At the Yoshino Garden
(June first)
By a plum tree Poppies bloom; Under the pines Thistles flowering— A cottage built of straw.
Red, crimson red, Are the poppies. Bathed in the evening sun, They are aflame.
(Again, June 20)
Over the marsh Where the flowering iris Stands out white in relief, A lone glow-worm Flickers.