first trip to countryside
where aunty splashed in joy
in the flowing red water
she called out to me, called out to me
and i could hear her still
inspired by
Tanka 05
saw the country
and returned—now deep at night
I lie in bed and
fields of mustard flowers
bloom before my eyes
Masaoki Shiki
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