My six haiku as a self introduction with a new name card

out of cocoon
I address myself
in a new language

traveling alone
the same moon from
“narrow road to the deep north”
 

crossing my DSCN5136facebook screen
uninvited ants
shall I unfriend you?

mother’s day
out of my laundry
a ten-dollar bill

wrinkled moon
I lower my face
on the open water

 

theStarunder dim stars
searching for
the road not taken

 

 

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