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78 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 1996
Haiku should be just
small stones dropping down a well
with a small splash
- James Kirkup (8)
kochira muke / ware mo sabishiki / aki no kure
Will you turn toward me?
I am lonely too,
this autumn evening.
mono goto ni / oi wa kokoro no / ato mo nashi
everything that was
has vanished from my aged heart
leaving not a trace
Sōgi: nao nani nare ya / hito no koishiki
Sōchō: kimi o okite / akazu mo tareo / omou ran
What could be the cause of it –
that I should feel such love again?
While I still have you,
why think of anyone else?
Why this discontent?
haikai no / sode mo Bashō mo / kareno kana
Both the haikai sleeve and the plantain withered in the field
waga ko nara / tomo ni wa yaraji / yoru no yuki
If my child, I wouldn't let him go with you in tonight's snow.
tsuki mo mite / ware wa kono yo o / kashiku o kana
I've seen the moon
I sign my letter to the world
“Respectfully yours”
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somekanete / kata yama momiji / kata omoi
No autumn colors tint that side of the mountain: a one-sided love
yomei / ikubaku ka aru / yo mijikashi
how much longer
is my life?
a brief night . . .
natsukusa ya / tsuwamonodomo ga / yume no atoOne thing that I learned is that the haiku tradition was very relatively open to women poets. As I had recently read A Room of One's Own and given what I knew about the history of Kabuki, this was a pleasant surprise. The woman poet who stood among the other poets in this book for me was Fukuda Chiyo-ni (Kaga no Chiyo) one of the great writers in the history of Japanese and women's literature.
Old battle-field, fresh with spring flowers again
All that is left of the dream
Of twice ten thousand warriors slain.
somekanete / kata yama momiji / kata omoiShe would eventually become a Buddhist monastic like Bashō. While Bashō and Chiyo are great, I possibly liked the works included here of Yosa Buson more than any other. He was part of the 18th century revival movement of Matsuo Bashō and the haiku genre in-general.
No autumn colors
tint that side of the mountain:
a one-sided love
tsurigane ni / tomarite nemuru / kochō kanaI've already posted a poem by Issa (the intro poem), but I will say that though I liked his more edgy awareness, I was put-off by his nationalism which was a bit disappointing. Still, he had some fun haikus. Now though I read some amazing poems throughout this book, my favorite poem was by a contemporary of Bashō who was the second most-famous haiku writer of his era named Onitsura Ueijma:
On the great temple bell
stopped from flight and sleeping
the small butterfly