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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Don’t migrate geese! You cannot escape sorrow everywhere. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Don’t cry, migrating geese; everywhere the world’s the same. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch How they glare when I return: the geese at my gate. (Or is it theirs?) —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch A talented goose posed on one foot in the rice field. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch As the snow melts the village brims with children. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The spring’s first butterfly swaggers. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The pretty rice-planting girl with a butterfly asleep on her back. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The butterfly flutters back to Buddha’s lap. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Hole in the wall? Peeping Tom! I spy on the pretty sky. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The child gives her dolls a good scolding. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The old doll suns herself in the store window. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Mocking the perspiring farmer, the jaunty crow. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch New Year’s Day I welcome a guest: nestless bird. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Likewise homeless, this first day, in Edo. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch New Year’s first rain: my grass-roofed hut’s first leak. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The wild daisies celebrate: first day of spring. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch You’ve ruined my dream, nightmare crow, with your cawing! —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Spring returns simply but elegantly with a pale blue sky. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Time flies, so fast the bonfires burn out. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch A ritzy kite smirks above a beggar’s hut. —Kobayashi Issa, translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch
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