Another haibun commenting on my trip. To learn what a haibun is, go back and read my previous post.
She has a bad dye job, the red of Christmas bows instead of Irish lasses. One day she wears red tights with black thigh-high boots, the next purple tights and pink Mary Janes with heels, followed by a day with black spangly tights and red lace-up ankle boots (to match her hair?).
He has short, spiky hair — a punk version of a High-and-Tight. Clean cut. T-shirt with names of punk bands I’ve never heard of. Urban jeans but not Detroit-urban. The urban of Ulster Hall, where the Clash cancelled a gig, united a generation.
Clouds spread like debris
over the rippling river.
Cherry trees bloom pink.