nothing but the moon tonight—
and cotton-like clouds in burnished shreds...
above a ragged wall of black pine trees
lining the narrow road sporadically lit—
where I and this form of a shadow split.
~Kokoro Sonzai 2010 (trans. Son Rivers)
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Bashō wrote this autumn hokku: Ie wa mina tsue ni shiraga no haka-mairi
Family wa all staff-on white-haired ‘s grave visit All the family, With
white h...
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