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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required These are English translations of Issa haiku about the seasons: spring, summer, autumn, winter. Autumn wind ... She always wanted to pluck the reddest roses ?Kobayashi Issa translation by Michael R. Burch Issa wrote the haiku above after the death of his daughter Sato with the note: “Sato, girl, 35th day, at the grave.” In this world where I was born every rose hides a thorn that pricks me to the quick. ?Kobayashi Issa translation by Michael R. Burch Spring returns: more excuses for foolishness from this fool. ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Pretty fresh-faced girls multiplying like spring! ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch These silent summer nights even the stars seem to whisper. —Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Lit by the lightning-flash: spring snow-fall. —Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Winter breeze: snowflakes flutter down like confetti. ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch The old banner flaps lonely and cold in the winter thicket. ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch If you cross it, cross carefully and lightly: winter ice. ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Safe beneath the ice, the cat’s eyes follow crazy fish. ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Steering me home to my hut: winter wind and rain. ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Teased by the winter wind, the pig giggles in its sleep. ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch The winter wind generously sweeps my gate. ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Winter night: scratching at my window, a banished cat. ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Peonies blossom; the world is full of fibbers. ?Kobayashi Issa translation by Michael R. Burch Unaware of these degenerate times, cherry blossoms abound! ?Kobayashi Issa translation by Michael R. Burch Composed like the Thinker, he sits contemplating the mountains: the sagacious frog! —Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Smug boss plopped on his throne: pompous bullfrog! ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Serene-faced contemplating the stars: Buddha-frog. ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Standing stone-still for the horse to smell: Buddha-frog. ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Such a racket! Will I be your next meal, cawing crows? ?Kobayashi Issa, translation by Michael R. Burch Tags: winter, wind, ice, snow, frog
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