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Poetry By Issa

I was using these to practice writing Braille, and I love them!

In my old home,
Which I forsook, the cherries
Are in bloom.

A giant firefly--
That way, this way, that way, this--
And it passes by.

Right at my feet--
And when did you get here,
Snail?

My grumbling wife--
If only she were here!
This moon tonight...

A lovely thing to see:
Through the paper window's hole,
The galaxy.

A man, just one--
Also a fly, just one--
In the huge drawing room.
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