Showing posts with label Matsuo Bashō. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Matsuo Bashō. Show all posts

Sunday, February 26, 2023


MATSUO BASHŌ
"The Old Pond"
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An old silent pond
     A frog jumps into the pond—
Splash! Silence again.


Monday, May 30, 2022


MATSUO BASHŌ
"Stillness"
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Stillness--
the cicada's cry
drills into the rocks.


Tuesday, May 10, 2022


MATSUO BASHŌ
"Moonlight slanting"
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Moonlight slanting
through the bamboo grove;
a cuckoo crying.


Friday, May 6, 2022


MATSUO BASHŌ
"Awake at night"
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Awake at night--
the sound of the water jar
cracking in the cold.


Tuesday, April 19, 2022


MATSUO BASHŌ
"Taking a nap"
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Taking a nap,
feet planted
against a cool wall.


Monday, April 11, 2022


MATSUO BASHŌ
"Don't imitate me"
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Don't imitate me;
it's as boring
as the two halves of a melon.


Sunday, March 27, 2022


MATSUO BASHŌ
"A monk sips morning tea"
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A monk sips morning tea,
it's quiet,
the chrysanthemum's flowering.



Monday, March 21, 2022


MATSUO BASHŌ
"First day of spring"
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First day of spring--
I keep thinking about
the end of autumn.


Saturday, March 12, 2022


MATSUO BASHŌ
"Spring rain"
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Spring rain
leaking through the roof
dripping from the wasps' nest.


Thursday, March 10, 2022


MATSUO BASHŌ
"Winter solitude"
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Winter solitude--
in a world of one color
the sound of wind.


Tuesday, March 1, 2022


MATSUO BASHŌ
"First winter rain"
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First winter rain--
even the monkey
seems to want a raincoat.


Sunday, February 27, 2022


MASTER BASHŌ
"A Snowy Morning"
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A snowy morning--
by myself,
chewing on dried salmon.


Wednesday, February 2, 2022


MATSUO BASHŌ
"Winter garden"
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Winter garden,
the moon thinned to a thread,
insects singing.


Thursday, December 30, 2021


MATSUO BASHŌ
"What fish feel"
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What fish feel,
birds feel, I don't know--
the year ending.