Arriving in Tokyo
Neon characters
compete against winter rain.
The bus door opens.
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I haven’t written a haiku for a while, but as I find myself in Japan (somewhat unexpectedly and for the first time) it seems appropriate.
Neon characters
compete against winter rain.
The bus door opens.
**************
I haven’t written a haiku for a while, but as I find myself in Japan (somewhat unexpectedly and for the first time) it seems appropriate.