haiku three four five.

Hello all!

morning market
the book seller cuts hair
from her dogs eyes

looking over
the warm glow between us
from our smart phones

this aimless life
thirty one years searching
for nothing

running free
crossing the river at dusk
on a toll bridge

endless stars
some of them planets
some long dead

Thanks for reading!


About El Norto

I write haiku. This is my haiku journal.
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