While you decline to cry,
high on the mountainside
a single stalk of plumegrass wilts.
Ō no Yasumaro (circa 711), (Tr. Michael R. Burch)
Tortured by wind, rain and sun,
it has stopped its whispering.
Kim M. Russell, 21st February 2019
My response to Carpe Diem #1612 Tan Renga Challenge Month 2019 (16) plumegrass
Today we are working with a haiku that was written in the 8th century, when it wasn’t called a haiku, by O no Yasumaro (circa 711).
Nice play on the vagaries of nature.
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Thanks Ken.
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A beautiful finish/1
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Thank you!
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Excellent completion Kim.
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Thank you, Kristjaan.
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