Thursday, February 25, 2021

Middle Seasons Haikus

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I realized how much I love haiku... the focus on sense, season, wit.  

I thought that maybe each for the 36 middle seasons could have a "standing haiku" that is appropriate for each middle season. Here are some of my favorites, divided into the "normal" seasons, rather than middle seasons.


 

Spring

From all these trees,
In the salads, the soups, everywhere,
Cherry blossoms fall.    Basho Matsuo
 
Sitting quietly,
Doing Nothing,Spring Comes,
and the grass grows by itself.   Basho Matsuo
 
The snow is melting
and the village is flooded
with children.  Kobayashi Issa
 
In spring rain
a pretty girl
yawning.  Kobayashi Issa
 
An iris
Spattered with the droppings
Of a hawk. Yosa Buson
 
I must go there today --
Tomorrow the plum blossoms
Will scatter.
by Ryokan (Tr. John Stevens)
 
The moon is up:
Plum blossom shadows
Fall on my pillow
Natsume Soseki

"spring rain -- all things on earth become beautiful" Chiyo-ni

"What they are ー I don't know. But they're all blooming." Santoka

 "the last snow pile -- even the sparrows make fun of it" Issa Kobayashi 

"The snow of yesterday That fell like cherry blossoms Is water once again" Gozan  

"The thistles ― How vivid! After the morning rain." Santoka

Summer

The dragonfly
Can't quite land
On that blade of grass  Basho Matsuo
 
A bee
Staggers out
Of the peony  Basho Matsuo
 
It's not like anything
They compare it to --
The summer moon.  Basho Matsuo

"this world

is full of needles and thorns...

yet lotus blooms..."    

           ― Issa Kobayashi (tr. Gabi Greve)

Autumn

Deep into autumn
and this caterpillar
still not a butterfly  Basho Matsuo
 
A crow
Has settled on a bare branch--
Autumn evening.  Basho Matsuo

 


 

Winter

Even that old horse

is something to see this
snow-covered morning Basho Matsuo

 

Blow of an ax,
Pine scent
The winter woods  Yosa Buson
 
Over the wintry
forest, winds howl in rage
with no leaves to blow.
Natsume Soseki
 
A crow takes off, leaving
The winter tree shaking
In the evening sun. 
Natsume Soseki 


"The snow of yesterday That fell like cherry blossoms Is water once again" Gozan 
 
"only halfway forced isolation... my winter seclusion" Issa Kobayashi 
 
"the last snow pile -- even the sparrows make fun of it" Issa Kobayashi  
 
"Even in Kanazawa watching snow falling I long for Kanazawa" 
 

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