Early summer rain

Early summer rain--
houses facing the river,
two of them.

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Summer night

Summer night--
even the stars
are whispering to each other.


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First winter rain

First winter rain--
even the monkey
seems to want a raincoat.


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In spring rain

In spring rain
a pretty girl
yawning.

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Matsuo Basho

Spring rain

Spring rain
leaking through the roof
dripping from the wasps' nest.


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These sea slugs

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


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That wren

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

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A bee

A bee
staggers out
of the peony.


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Even with insects

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

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First day of spring

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


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Seen

Seen
through a telescope:
ten cents worth of fog.


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Napped half the day

Napped half the day;
no one
punished me!

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How much

How much
are you enjying yourself,
tiger moth?

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They end their flight

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


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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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Hey, sparrow!

Hey, sparrow!
out of the way,
Horse is coming.

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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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No doubt about it

No doubt about it,
the mountain cuckoo
is a crybaby.

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He's on the porch

He's on the porch,
to escape the wife and kids--
how hot it is!


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Midfield

Midfield,
attached to nothing,
the skylark singing.


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