Sakeland

scent of hot sake

sake it is not always

always how you make it ha-

happens that it is

what matters the scent

scent of fermented

indulgence in rice

rice at least seven

entire years for one moment

moments I love rice

writing haiku with

with Santoka in Sakeland

drink smell laugh wry wit

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