There must be something in the Mexican air that helps the germination / generation of beautiful
hay(na)ku.
Ernesto Priego has been writing them for quite some time, & now
Rebeka Lembo joins in. I'm posting one of her latest poems below.
Thank You
&
just when
I think I
am
reaching the
ground, you have
shown
me I
have never fallen.
-Rebeka Lembo
3 comments:
You picked a very great poem
Very nice.
I appreciate this. Magnificent selection!
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