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Mountain Tasting: Zen Haiku
Chanting the sutras I receive the rice; the shrikes sing. Nothing remains of the house I was born in - fireflies. From the back, walking
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Grass and Tree Cairn
Haiku
Saying nothing today’s waraji donned Into the evening sky streaks a narrow road The moon bright I go home Morning sparrows, their
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