In the botanical jar
an autumn frog
is alone
*
No wind today -
only a train’s whistle
in the field
*
Unfinished haiku.
Like a monkey on a hill
it is -
*
rain drops
on the bible -
who cares?
*
London, Central Station -
a little black cat
sleeping on a bench
*
Shall I propose some philosophical thought?
the weeping cuckoo
shrieks
*
Autumn morning -
How damp the leaves look!
How cold...
*
in the graveyard
my winter dog
is dead
*
The moonlit river
in the night -
Ah! Haiku!
*
In the Metro Station only the cats
are unseen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem