Clicks and ( pseudo ) haikus

A relaxing spirit at

the wakenitz lake mirror -

something to remember.

- r

A slop of colors

neither flying nor true,

merely gratifying art.

- r

The red dragonfly -
In some way or another
He likes the evening too.

- Kobayashi Issa

In a abandoned

rivulet at karaikudi outskirts,

a crane tangoed in solitude.

-r

Shine of a soul,

reflected as bright as

the windowed sunlight.

-r

Old mill pond of

the musing Luebeck town,

robes a morsel echo.

- r

From all directions

Winds bring petals of cherry

Into the grebe lake.

- Matsuo Basho

I plod in water,

eat shrimps

and get pink.

- r

A golden starry halfmoon,

rejoicing children-

artistic toons too.

- r

Stony sand shore-

friends passed on,

harder but festive.

- r