World Haiku Series 2020 (18) Haiku by Dušan Mijajlović Adski   Ancestors’ graveyard – my return unnoticed by most   祖先の墓 私の帰りは気付かれなかった ほとんどの人に     A bell ringer let up the rope long ago – the hills are resounding now   鳴鐘人 ずっと前にロープを手放す 丘は今響き渡っている   Мy shadow swallowed by the first dusk – where to … Continue reading World Haiku Series 2020 (18) Haiku by Dušan Mijajlović Adski →