#Haiku Happenings #7: Ray Rasmussen’s #haibun first appeared in Simply Haiku!
courtesan and monk, we sleep under one roof together, moon in a field of clover ~ Basho
Outside, apple blossoms glow in the dusk. She lies on her side, head propped up on a pillow, her eyes telling me that something important is coming, my eyes taking in the candlelight falling on her breasts.
“I need to know more about you,” she says.
“Do you mean about being a monk?”
“Yes, because right now you don’t seem very much like a monk.” She glances at my hand wandering slowly along the curve of her hip.
“You’re thinking about Christian monks, the ones who lived in dank cells, ate lentils and hard bread; the ones who whipped themselves. Think instead about Basho, the Japanese monk who traveled extensively, shared his poetry with peasants and samurai nobles, loved flowers, enjoyed the company of women. Think more of a European troubadour with haiku…
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