
A clear and crisp day,
trip to Tomales Bay to
shuck and suck oysters.
Reflections on my life in San Francisco in the form of the Japanese haiku, in English. Five, seven, and five syllables in length, the haiku is a short, non-rhyming poem, often evocative of the poet's surroundings and the current season.
1 comment:
Doesn't sound like my experience. It was hard work, we over bought and the moans from Tomales Bay to SF were vengeful.
Wouldn't trade it for anything :)
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