M. Fiday: 9 Haiku
No. 1. Culture's beginnings: rice-planting songs from the heart of the country.
Bart Feller · Linda Mark
No. 2. Above the moor not attached to anything, a skylark singing.
Linda Mark · Bart Feller
No. 3. This bright harvest moon keeps me walking all night long around the little pond.
Bart Feller · Linda Mark
No. 4. As the sound fades, the scent of the flowers comes up the evening bell.
Linda Mark · Bart Feller
No. 5. The lightning flashes and slashing through the darkness, a night heron's screech.
Bart Feller · Linda Mark · Michael Fiday
No. 6. Where's the moon? As the temple bell is sunk in the sea.
Linda Mark · Bart Feller
No. 7. Clouds come from time to time and bring to men a chance to rest from looking at the moon.
Linda Mark · Bart Feller
No. 8. My eyes following until the bird was lost at sea found a small island.
Linda Mark · Bart Feller
No. 9. Sick on a journey, only my dreams will wander these desolate moors.
Bart Feller · Linda Mark