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Four Haiku

Spring:

A hill without a name

Veiled in morning mist.

 

The beginning of autumn:

Sea and emerald paddy

Both the same green.

 

The winds of autumn

Blow: yet still green

The chestnut husks.

 

A flash of lightning:

Into the gloom

Goes the heron's cry.

Written by
Matsuo Bashō
1644-1694 / Male / Japanese
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