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#498- famous haiku- Basho, Buson, Issa
in the sea-surf edge mingling with bright small shells bush-clover petals ~Basho my two plum trees are so gracious…see, they flower one now, one later ~Buson in city fields contemplating cherry trees strangers are like friends ~Issa
#476 – more Issa
A gate made all of twigs with woven grass for hinges for a lock …this snail Hi! my little hut Is newly thatched I see blue morning glories
#466 – because I love Issa
As the great old trees are marked for felling, the birds build their new spring nests A flowering plum and a nightingale’s love song he remains alone
#459 – Basho – famous spring haiku
April’s air stirs in willow- leaves…a butterfly floats and balances White cloud of mist above white cherry blossoms dawn shining mountains
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#442 – Famous spring haiku
The spring night- in a dawn of cherry blossoms it ended ~Basho Spring too, very soon! They are setting the scene for it – plum tree and moon ~Basho Under the image of Buddha All these spring flowers Seem a … Continue reading
#412 – Basho
drinking morning tea the monk is peaceful the chrysanthemum blooms Awakened at midnight by the sound of the water jar cracking from the ice Winter solitude– in a world of one color the sound of wind
#382 – Famous Basho Haiku
Winter downpour – even the monkey needs a raincoat. Winter solitude– in a world of one color the sound of wind. I’m a wanderer so let that be my name – the first winter rain
#347 – famous Basho haiku
moonless night… a powerful wind embraces the ancient cedars all night autumn winds being heard behind the mountains
#139- Haiku by Jack Kerouac
After the shower among the drenched roses the bird thrashing in the bath. Empty baseball field a robin hops along the bench. The bottoms of my shoes are clean from walking in the rain. Humbling at best- enjoy!
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#92 – famous summer haiku
beautiful lines of green run through the summer dishes Tatsuko Hoshino one of my favorite examples of “kitchen haiku” A Summer Day High noon save for reed-sparrows, the river makes no sound Issa
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