Poems by Matsuo Basho
Even that old horse
... is something to see this ...
The winter storm
... Hid in the bamboo grove ...
Morning and evening
... Someone waits at Matsushima! ...
by Matsuo Basho
... The oak tree: not interested ...
An Old Pond
... old pond..... a frog leaps in water's sound ...
I'm a wanderer
... so let that be my name ...
Cold as it was
... We felt secure sleeping together ...
Scarecrow in the hillock
... Scarecrow in the hillock ...
The banana tree
... blown by winds pours raindrops ...
How wild the sea is
... and over Sado Island, ...
under my tree-roof
... slanting lines of april rain ...
shaking the grave
... my weeping voice ...
Matsushima
... O Matsushima! O Matsushima! O Matsushima! ...
Petals of the mountain rose
... To the sound of the waterfall ...
Winter seclusion
... sitting propped against ...
