Haiga Archive

Under the same roof
prostitutes were sleeping—
the moon and clover.

Turbulent the sea—
across to Sado stretches
The Milky Way.

The seventh month—
even the sixth does not seem,
like a usual night.

Tide-crossing—
the crane’s long legs are wetted
how cool the sea is!

Kisakata—
Seishi sleeping in the rain,
wet mimosa blossoms.

The burning sun
It has washed into the sea—
Mogami River.

From Hot Springs Mountain
all the way to Blowing Bay—
the cool of evening