waking in the night
the swarm of insects
still mad at the light bulb
it has rained enough
between the clouds
luminuous lights
winter rain
on my warm jacket
the trip to the sento
the leeks
such fair ladies
from the slums
the sea darkens
the waves look
so much heavier
ill on a journey
the only longed for destination
is now home
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice set of haiku. Love that first one!