We crossed Mount Unohana and Kurikara Valley at noon on the fifteenth day of the seventh moon and entered Kanazawa, there we took rooms at an inn with a merchant from Osaka, a Mr. Kansho, who was in town to attend memorial services for the haiku poet Issho, locally renowned for his verse and devotion to craft. The poet’s elder brother served as host, the poet having died last winter.
Tremble, oh my grave–
in time my cries will be
only this autumn wind
Basho, “Narrow Road to the Interior,” translated by Sam Hamill, the Essential Basho, p. 29-30
Requiem in Paces, Poetae (2019)
A steady rain falls. The house rattles in a cold wind. Scattered leaves on the blacktop saturate with water. Today is a good day to mourn.
We lost so many poets this year. Rachel Sutcliffe. Mary Oliver. Kristen Deming. W.S. Merwin. Toni Morrison. So many others. They shared their minds, hearts, lives with us, through words that stay. Now an emptiness remains where their language touched us. All we can do is remember.
tremble in the wind
you remaining leaves …
Autumn wanes
for Poets United’s Pantry of Poetry and Prose #5 (posted by Sanaa Rizvi)
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Frank J. Tassone 
I commented today that most of us seem sad and/or depressed today. This is a beautiful haibun and yet, it is so heart rending
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So beautiful, Frank. The rain goes well with the mourning of those bards we have loved and lost. Thankfully, their words remain. Thankfully, ours will too, in their turn, for those we leave behind.
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This is beautiful Frank–loss seems bleak and inevitable–I want the rain to continue for a long time
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An absolutely beautiful spin-off from the Basho piece, and one which stands in its own right. I can’t imagine that it could be said better. The haiku is a perfect follow-on from his.
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What a beautiful tribute to fellow poets that you have lost.
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This is such a poignant tribute, Frank! They will always remain in our hearts …
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I think this time of the year lends it’s self to the sorrow… maybe there is a comfort in the fact that soon it will turn brighter again and we can remember the poets through their words…
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