Meiji-Jinggu Haiku
The crunch of gravel The sound of wind through the trees Autumn in meiji
Category: Writings
Breathe
An ever-growing smog Fills the lungs of every man When will clear skies come
The crunch of gravel The sound of wind through the trees Autumn in meiji
An ever-growing smog Fills the lungs of every man When will clear skies come
