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Autumn moonlightRate it:
From time to timeRate it:
Won't you come and seeRate it:
Collection of Six HaikuRate it:
The banana treeRate it:
An Old PondRate it:
A caterpillarRate it:
First day of springRate it:
A Ball of SnowRate it:
A beeRate it:
A cicada shellRate it:
A cold rain startingRate it:
A cool fall nightRate it:
a cuckoo criesRate it:
A field of cottonRate it:
A man infirmRate it:
A monk sips morning teaRate it:
A snowy morningRate it:
a strange flowerRate it:
A weathered skeletonRate it:
A wild seaRate it:
As they begin to rise againRate it:
Awake at nightRate it:
Basho's Death PoemRate it:
Bitter–tasting ice —Rate it:
Blowing stonesRate it:
Bush warblerRate it:
bush-clover flowersRate it:
But for a woodpeckerRate it:
Chilling autumn rainsRate it:
CloudsRate it:
Cold as it wasRate it:
Cold night: the wild duckRate it:
Coolness of the melonsRate it:
crossing long fieldsRate it:
deep into autumnRate it:
Don't imitate meRate it:
Eaten aliveRate it:
Even that old horseRate it:
First snowRate it:
First winter rainRate it:
Fleas, liceRate it:
FlowerRate it:
Four HaikuRate it:
HaikuRate it:
Heat waves shimmeringRate it:
Heat waves shimmeringRate it:
How admirableRate it:
How wild the sea isRate it:
husking riceRate it:
I like to washRate it:
I'm a wandererRate it:
In this world of ours,Rate it:
It is with aweRate it:
long conversationsRate it:
MidfieldRate it:
Moonlight slantingRate it:
Morning and eveningRate it:
None is travellingRate it:
On Buddha's deathdayRate it:
On New Year's DayRate it:
On the cow shedRate it:
On the white poppyRate it:
On this roadRate it:
Passing through the worldRate it:
Petals of the mountain roseRate it:
Scarecrow in the hillockRate it:
shaking the graveRate it:
Sleep on horsebackRate it:
souls' festivalRate it:
Spring rainRate it:
Staying at an innRate it:
StillnessRate it:
Taking a napRate it:
Teeth sensitive to the sandRate it:
The butterflyRate it:
The clouds come and goRate it:
The dragonflyRate it:
The first snowRate it:
The morning gloriesRate it:
The morning glory alsoRate it:
The Narrow Road to the Deep North: PrologueRate it:
The oak treeRate it:
The old pondRate it:
The passing springRate it:
The petals trembleRate it:
The shallowsRate it:
The she catRate it:
The squid seller's callRate it:
the warbler singsRate it:
the whole familyRate it:
the winter leeksRate it:
The winter stormRate it:
This first fallen snowRate it:
This old villageRate it:
This old villageRate it:
Tremble oh my gravemoundRate it:
under my tree-roofRate it:
UngraciouslyRate it:
UntitledRate it:
What fish feelRate it:
When the winter chrysanthemums goRate it:
Winter downpourRate it:
Winter gardenRate it:
Winter seclusionRate it:
Winter solitudeRate it:
With a warblerRate it:
With every gust of windRate it:
Wrapping dumplingsRate it:
Wrapping the rice cakesRate it:
Year’s end,Rate it:

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