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Andrew Lansdown: Two Poems

Andrew Lansdown

Oct 01 2015

1 mins

Visiting Basho’s Grave

Gichuji Temple, Otsu

 

i

Modest, like haiku—

the memorial stone for

Matsuo Basho.

 

ii

With pulley and pale,

though both a little weathered—

Basho’s temple well.

 

iii

Basho would like it—

the imperfect re-joining

of his split headstone.

 

iv

Basho and sabi

the wood of the hooped bucket

discoloured by rust.

 

v

A little apart

from Basho’s gravestone and hut—

look, banana trees!

 

Andrew Lansdown

 

 

 

 

In the Gardens of the Imperial Palace

for Susan, Kyoto

 

i

She takes a turn

in the gardens … the maples

redden and burn.

 

ii

Her greatest fans—

the ginkgoes offer my love

their golden fans.

 

iii

The sparrows whir—

even they are unsettled

at the sight of her.

 

Andrew Lansdown

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