for
supper
kamasugo fry,
a fragrant breeze gets up
|
Boncho |
that
leech-sucked spot
scratched just as you please
|
Basho |
all
weighty thoughts
are set aside for now
the day of rest
|
Yasui
omit |
a
summons from the lord
bidding us make haste
|
Kyorai |
Sir
Golden Guard
of popular repute,
how well to do!
|
Basho
all verses from The Lye Tub trans: Yachimoto
& Carley |
| |
|
Confucius
he say
haiku maeku shmyku
|
|
the
conversation drifts
again
from Kant to Camembert
|
|
a
quantum state
defining both the
|
omit |
avalanche!
a particle of snow
becomes a wave
|
|
the
slopes of Gstaad
beneath the cosmic nose
|
all
verses Carley from the solo
sequence The April Night |
| |
|
predicting
snow
a used car salesman's
great white smile
|
Lorin |
hurrying
homeward
chimneys crowd the sky
|
Ashley |
things
get warm
then warmer still
under the kotatsu
|
John
omit (kotatsu: a heated throw or quilt) |
the
needle skips again,
our last hiccup
|
Ashley |
..........predawn
...............wakens
to the sound of OM
|
Kala
all verses from Shades of Autumn: Ford, Capes,
Carley, Capes, Ramesh |
| |
|
so
wonderful…
the feel of knitted footwear
|
Boncho |
peace
presides
in everything while
not a word is uttered
|
Kyorai |
sighting
a village
the noontide conch is blown
|
Basho
omit
|
the
plaited grass
of last year's sleep mat
fraying at the edges
|
Boncho |
one
petal falls
then another: a lotus
|
Fumikuni
all verses from The Sea Hawk's Feathers trans:
Yachimoto & Carley |