#Bashō

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Haiku II by Heinali from the EP Haiku Remasters based on an original haiku by Matsuo Bashō

[frequentpondcrosser]

Serene moon—

walking home the lovely lad

frightened by the foxes’ howling

~ Matsuo Bashō

[besidebloomingirises]

Hi I love your blog, why the name ?

Thank you! The name is from a haiku by Bashō.

long conversations beside blooming irises – joys of life on the road

[disease]

松尾芭蕉生家（伊賀市）

[x-heesy]

𝙻 𝚘 𝚟 𝚎 🍂

Autumn approaches and the heart begins to dream . . . -Bashō, from The Sound of Water: Haiku by Bashō, Buson, Issa, and Other Poets

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New World by Zap Mama 🎵

[pathofregeneration]

Ballet in the air... Twin butterflies until, twice white They Meet, they mate.

— Bashō

[zeraphimtwins]

The temple bell stops -

but the sound keeps coming

out of the flowers.

- Bashō (1644-94)

[gildedbearediting]

World Poetry Day

Another day, another thing to celebrate. March 21 is World Poetry Day, and with that in mind, I’d like to take a look at poets and poetry. While I could talk at length about William Shakespeare or William Butler Yates, I’d rather search through other voices. Voices like Matsuo Bashō, Edwin Arlington Robinson, Elizabeth Bishop, Sara Teasdale, and Gabriela Mistral. Matuso Bashō was one of the…

[teethburglar]

初時雨猿も小蓑を欲しげなり

- 松尾 芭蕉

First winter rain/ even the monkey/ seems to want a raincoat

-Translation by Robert Hass

[onenakedfarmer]

BASHŌ

’Tis the first snow— Just enough to bend The gladiolus leaves!

[swordsmithofgondolin]

Fingon for @jrrt-native-languages-fest

For day 4 prompts: Purple, Noble, Valiant, Fading

The poem is by Matsuo Bashō and is in Japanese, which is one of the languages that I am learning.

My rough translation -

Though it is soon to die,

The cicada's cry

Holds no sign of it.

[ma-pi-ma]

Da Est a Ovest

la stessa malinconia:

vento d’autunno.

Matsuo Bashō, da Lo stretto sentiero per il profondo Nord, 1702

[lunamarish]

La notte di primavera è finita.

Sui ciliegi

sorge l’alba.

Matsuo Bashō

[toiich]

Matsuo Bashō, The Sound of Water

[a-ramblinrose]

JOMP Book Photo Challenge || November 9 || Candlelight:   Lit candles just don’t happen in my house. Between fire danger and scents causing breathing problems it’s a no go. Honestly, I don’t know how I ended up with these decorative tea lights???

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