Under bamboo ribs
the Fall; leaves expose yellow gold
slanted shadows lie.
Attributed to Kanō Eitoku (狩野永徳) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.
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Thursday, September 8, 2016
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Half-dozen Mud cakes
Back to wood decks, quarter-size spiders, webs, moss and creatures stirring in the hollow nights Back to no side-walks and skirting into th...
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