The most well-known form of Japanese poetry overseas is probably haiku. It is also the mostexperimented-with......

Birds on the Edge of a City We went to watch birds...

Flappy Mephlapperson Like that tracking device Tied on your fluffy back is my soul...

Behind you the blossoming of clouds in the sky.Kongthong sunset blazes the Whistling Village.An old whistle......

We went to watch birdsin the backwaters of Chennai.Left-over ocean in brackish lakeswhere the water hyacinth......

You flame of the forestI urge you to engulf againin a bhikshu rapture, fillingfulfilling my barren......

It’s been many years since I first began photographing trees. I remember that I was driven......

The river, a rushing beast running rugged through foliage scraggly and thick....

In the sacred forest of Mawphlanga poet walks on fractured stones.Heaps of tired leaves lie in......

Slugs, sunbirdschameleons(startled still)young lemonson a lemon tree Dark Sal leaves,Champas fallenon the grass, withthem (bare footbare......