For This Lovely Bowl Let Us Arrange

Do Not Resemble Me-never Be Like A Musk Melon Cut In Two Identical Halves.

Clapping My Hands With The Echoes The Summer Moon Begins To Dawn.

The Haiku That Reveals Seventy To Eighty Percent Of Its Subject Is Good. Those That Reveal Fifty To Sixty Percent, We Never Tire Of.

Now The Swinging Bridge Is Quieted With Creepers ... Like Our Tendrilled Life.

From The Pine Tree, Learn Of The Pine Tree; And From The Bamboo, Of The Bamboo