Poetry has always been somewhat of a hit or miss with me. Lips Too Chilled collects Haiku, and I am not really experienced reading them. So, maybe that is why I quite liked these, some were very nice in their short simplicity. I am usually not one for the very strict formats that different poem-styles require, but these Haiku being translated there is a little bit more variation here.
Lips Too Chilled (Little Black Classics #62) – Matsuo Bashō