Poem
Tatsuji Miyoshi
The Hail Fell
Here is the place where your eyes restedUpon the sparrows flitting through the pine boughs
Here is the place where your body rested
Upon withered grass which even now remains lifeless
How quickly autumn came to a close
How distant and small the winter sun
Onto the path through the ravine between the back hills
The hail fell fluttering down
The hail fell
© Translation: 2010, Jeffrey Angles
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From: Kusasenri
Publisher: Shikisha,
Publisher: Shikisha,
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The Hail Fell
Here is the place where your eyes restedUpon the sparrows flitting through the pine boughs
Here is the place where your body rested
Upon withered grass which even now remains lifeless
How quickly autumn came to a close
How distant and small the winter sun
Onto the path through the ravine between the back hills
The hail fell fluttering down
The hail fell
© 2010, Jeffrey Angles
From: Kusasenri
From: Kusasenri
The Hail Fell
Here is the place where your eyes restedUpon the sparrows flitting through the pine boughs
Here is the place where your body rested
Upon withered grass which even now remains lifeless
How quickly autumn came to a close
How distant and small the winter sun
Onto the path through the ravine between the back hills
The hail fell fluttering down
The hail fell
© 2010, Jeffrey Angles
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