Kobayashi Issa

The moon tonight

The moon tonight--
I even miss
her grumbling.


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Ducks bobbing on the water

Ducks bobbing on the water--
are they also, tonight,
hoping to get lucky?

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My arm for a pillow

My arm for a pillow,
I really like myself
under the hazy moon.


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Calligraphy of geese

Calligraphy of geese
against the sky--
the moon seals it.


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Matsuo Basho

A field of cotton

A field of cotton--
as if the moon
had flowered.

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Face of the spring moon

Face of the spring moon--
about twelve years old,
I'd say.

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Harvest moon

Harvest moon--
called at his house,
he was digging potatoes.


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Staying at an inn

Staying at an inn
where prostitutes are also sleeping--
bush clover and the moon.

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Winter garden

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

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Listening to the moon

Listening to the moon,
gazing at the croaking of frogs
in a field of ripe rice.


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Even with insects

Even with insects--
some can sing,
some can't.

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A bee

A bee
staggers out
of the peony.


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That wren

That wren--
looking here, looking there.
You lose something?

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These sea slugs

These sea slugs,
they just don't seem
Japanese.


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Napped half the day

Napped half the day;
no one
punished me!

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They end their flight

They end their flight
one by one---
crows at dusk.


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Visiting the graves

Visiting the graves,
the old dog
leads the way.


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The toad! It looks like

The toad! It looks like
it could belch
a cloud.

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Seen

Seen
through a telescope:
ten cents worth of fog.


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First day of spring

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


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How much

How much
are you enjying yourself,
tiger moth?

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