World Haiku Series 2020 (49) Haiku by Kanchan Chatterjee

after the long whistle . . . moonlit fields 後 長い笛 月明かりの野原 on the still mill owner’s roof also — hailstones 上に 静かな製紛場の所有者の屋根も あられ among the cold stones somehow a single lily — my fifty two years 冷たい石の間 どういうわけか一輪の百合 私の52年間 spring drizzle . . . the weather app is slow to upgrade 春の霧雨 天気アプリが遅い 格上げへ … Continue reading World Haiku Series 2020 (49) Haiku by Kanchan Chatterjee

World Haiku Series 2019 (87) Haiku by Kanchan Chatterjee

World Haiku Series 2019 (87) Haiku by Kanchan Chatterjee   cold night . . . the smell of mothball from my rug   寒い夜... 防虫剤の匂い 私の敷物から   quiet evening . . . the host slides the shoji to show her roses   静かな夜... 主人が障子をすうっと開ける 彼女のバラを見せる   in the doc's chamber a grasshopper slides in through … Continue reading World Haiku Series 2019 (87) Haiku by Kanchan Chatterjee