From the Icebox Inbox

walk to the train station –
my cellphone holder bounces
along the road

………….. (Alan Summers)

raking leaves away
from summer’s empty hammock;
their voices now gone.

………….. (Thomas Drescher)


One Response to “From the Icebox Inbox”

  1. Dear Alan,

    Which train station were you heading to?
    I remember how fast you walked along that
    Kamakura street towards the retreat.

    Your haiku reminds me of that day, of that walk.

    thank you,

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