Poetessa speaks..

Poète, scénariste et parolier....Scottish dilettante and poet. This blog has some of my current poems, as well as those of other poets I admire.

Sunday, 24 October 2010

After Basho

Moon echoes
across the floor;
plums ripening in my mouth

The sound of your voice
Falling on my hair

I am a prisoner of wakefulness
Autumn rains
Wash through the street

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