Poverty's Child - He Starts To Grind

For This Lovely Bowl Let Us Arrange These Flowers Since There Is No Rice.

Felling A Tree And Gazing At The Cut End - Tonight's Moon

Plunge Deep Enough In Order To See Something That Is Hidden And Glimmering.

The Fact That Saigyo Composed A Poem That Begins, "i Shall Be Unhappy Without Loneliness," Shows That He Made Loneliness His Master.

This Autumn- Why Am I Growing Old? Bird Disappearing Among Clouds.