Thursday, April 9, 2009

On the Death of Basho

Unseen whiskey stains my morning breath—Alas! sparrows herald dawn.
Posted by J. Owen May at 2:15 AM
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1 comment:

  1. Rice wine or water
    Issa would not dare "Alas!"
    Basho dead sober.

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