Friday, February 20, 2015

a poem by matsuo basho

A monk sips morning tea,
it's quiet,
the chrysanthemum's flowering.


Translated by Robert Hass

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5 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hi Matt,
I hope you are making it through the winter alright. It is nice to hear from you, I like the poem you have posted.

Christ

10:51 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm just giving this blogger a try right now, not exactly sure how it works.

11:06 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Remember: Billy Collins, Poet Laureate of the United States

1:22 PM  
Blogger matt iv said...

Hey, Christ! Great to hear from you. Thanks for leaving a message...I hope spring is finding you well!

10:40 AM  
Blogger matt iv said...

p.s. Jen has read me some poems by Billy Collins. I'll read some more...thank you for the suggestion.

12:28 PM  

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