Edward Hopper: Night on the El Train, 1918
dusk :: his story the length of a cigarette
Photo by Snapperjack
the fog lover walks toward the river sound . . .
2 haiku by Pat Nelson
Antique Japanese cigarette case
cloud and fog--
into my sleeves
they go
Issa
translated by David G. Lanoue
best,
Don
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9 comments:
Beauty.
In the cold night fog,
eternity
is exactly that long.
Pat - enjoyed both of these.
the fog lover was an especially strong image
TC, thanks for the lovely addenda - beautiful.
Tom, I'll pass it on ... Don
Beauties!!
winter solstice-
the length
of a cigarette
(?)
Thanks, Aditya ... the eternal cigarette.
TC, tom & aditya,
thank you for your kind remarks!
TC, i am a lasped-painter, and especially enjoy all the beautiful art you post on your blog. thank you!
pat
winter isn't eternity - is it?
Love that 'cigarette'; not my addiction but the stories behind it.
Indeed, bandit ... almost evoking Eliot with the yellow fog and the thousand hands pulling a thousand shades ...
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