Hokkuist

Hokkuist is: first autumn evening, cicada’s cry, wasted as shit, a lovely sunset. Or: these brilliant-hued hibiscus, weeping pissed-off insects, the night is brief. All in all, this is a hokku generator.

A new poem each day. You can customize it by clicking the words. Don’t forget to turn the sound on!

You can change the hokku for an eternity, but you cannot bring anything back — just like in real life.