Winter garden
Winter garden,
the moon thinned to a thread,
insects singing.
Translated by Robert Hass
poem by Matsuo Basho
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Blowing stones
Blowing stones
along the road on Mount Asama,
the autumn wind.
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First day of spring
First day of spring--
I keep thinking about
the end of autumn.
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Heat waves shimmering
Heat waves shimmering
one or two inches
above the dead grass.
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This old village
This old village--
not a single house
without persimmon trees.
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Don't imitate me
Don't imitate me;
it's as boring
as the two halves of a melon.
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How admirable
How admirable!
to see lightning and not think
life is fleeting.
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Teeth sensitive to the sand
Teeth sensitive to the sand
in salad greens--
I'm getting old.
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Wrapping the rice cakes
Wrapping the rice cakes,
with one hand
she fingers back her hair.
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Awake at night
Awake at night--
the sound of the water jar
cracking in the cold.
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