(for Basho)
..
I know nothing of frogs
and their plop-and-splashing,
translations with exclamation
points, and those
without.
But I have met cutting words
in darkness, echoed again
against the shattered
sunspill silence of my
lily pad heart.
..
In April, we poem. Usually over at Poetic Asides. Day 3. Come play!
Oh my. My oh my oh my …
This is so dang adorable!!! I especially like the first two and the last two lines.