We are in the unknown, the mystery of being. Lovely Issa lived in the wilderness of his soul, it is said, so that he could become the wilderness. Maybe he was into zoka by another name.
after the laughing
mushrooms kicked in—
address unknown
Issa's phantom (jp)
No value judgments, no innuendo - be that woolly-headed,
anything goes - or naked in natural history's satori specific.
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that hippie's dog
how can it eat laughing
mushrooms?
jp
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http://haikuguy.com/issa/haiku.php?code=601.11a
(syllableº17 hits the nail on the head)