economic bubble
our dreams
bursting midair
economic bubble
how flatten our ego
has become
hitting the field thrice
before shooting sky
the spiderman kite
dug out doll
the sockets bleed
soil and slime
tohoku tsunami anniversary
the tremour in
the one minute silence
spring
my haiku too
blossoming
breeze and waves
the lovers swim into
moonlight
beaming with smile
she tells mom their sakura
has blossomed
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