Three Buskers
Playing his heart out
as people hurry on past,
he sings for himself.
* * *
Strumming her guitar,
she hopes you will spare your time
rather than your change.
* * *
Breathing in – he thinks,
“if only someone listened,”
and blows his trumpet.
… from the Kalamaja Yang haiku cycle …
Image: A Coast Salish drum by an unknown maker.
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