Autumn moonlight
Autumn moonlight--
a worm digs silently
into the chestnut.
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poem by Matsuo Basho
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Coolness of the melons
Coolness of the melons
flecked with mud
in the morning dew.
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What fish feel
What fish feel,
birds feel, I don't know--
the year ending.
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Winter solitude
Winter solitude--
in a world of one color
the sound of wind.
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The squid seller's call
The squid seller's call
mingles with the voice
of the cuckoo.
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First winter rain
First winter rain--
even the monkey
seems to want a raincoat.
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Moonlight slanting
Moonlight slanting
through the bamboo grove;
a cuckoo crying.
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Winter garden
Winter garden,
the moon thinned to a thread,
insects singing.
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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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