Friday, 23 August 2013

Issa


His name means "cup of tea."
 His life was filled with suffering, yet he wrote fun, peace-filled poems.




                                                                                                               artist's link
Climb Mount Fuji,
O snail,
 but slowly, slowly.



What a strange thing!
to be alive
beneath cherry blossoms.



Don't worry, spiders,
I keep house
casually.



Asked how old he was,
the boy in the new kimono
stretched out all five fingers.



Even with insects--
some can sing,
some can't.








Kobayashi Issa (1763-1827)  
The American Revolution began when Issa was twelve-years-old.  
All Haiku were taken from The Essential Haiku by Robert Hass.






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