The winter leeks
Have been washed white --
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On the cow shed
A hard winter rain;
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Even that old horse
is something to see this
2 lines
With a warbler for
a soul, it sleeps peacefully,
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Flower
under harvest sun - stranger
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Winter seclusion –
sitting propped against
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Crossing long fields,
frozen in its saddle,
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Sleep on horseback,
The far moon in a continuing dream,
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The shallows –
a crane’s thighs splashed
2 lines
Eaten alive by
lice and fleas -- now the horse
2 lines
Petals of the mountain rose
Fall now and then,
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On New Year's Day
each thought a loneliness
2 lines
the warbler sings
among new shoots of bamboo
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souls' festival
today also there is smoke
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Wrapping dumplings in
bamboo leaves, with one finger
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Morning and evening
Someone waits at Matsushima!
2 lines
On the white poppy,
a butterfly’s torn wing
2 lines
The morning glories
bloom, securing the gate
2 lines
Winter downpour -
even the monkey
2 lines
Ungraciously, under
a great soldier's empty helmet,
2 lines
This first fallen snow
is barely enough to bend
2 lines
Year’s end, all
corners of this
2 lines
The winter storm
Hid in the bamboo grove
2 lines
The butterfly is perfuming
It's wings in the scent
2 lines
The passing spring
Birds mourn,
3 lines
under my tree-roof
slanting lines of april rain
2 lines
Tremble, oh my gravemound,
in time my cries will be
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The petals tremble
on the yellow mountain rose –
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I'm a wanderer
so let that be my name –
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How wild the sea is,
and over Sado Island,
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