Friday, April 17, 2015

Poetry Month: Moving with Basho

Darlings, I am in the soul sucking process of packing my life into boxes and moving the boxes somewhere else, and during the entirety of this, nothing will be clean or tidy and I get nothing done.  Nonetheless, as Basho pointed out.

Even a thatched hut
May change with a new owner
Into a doll's house. 

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