Harvest Moon: Around The Pond I Wander

When I Speak My Lips Feel Cold - The Autumn Wind.

The Basis Of Art Is Change In The Universe.

Awakened At Midnight By The Sound Of The Water Jar Cracking From The Ice

He Who Creates Three To Five Haiku Poems During A Lifetime Is A Haiku Poet. He Who Attains To Completes Ten Is A Master.

On A Bare Branch A Crow Is Perched - Autumn Evening