In January the says are becoming longer and the weather colder.
One wonders what Basho would have done if he’d lived 20 more years. For he was only 50 when he died and that is quite young. Would he have refined the haiku further, would he have broken more rules?
One in his fifties
Is just beginning
To figure things out
.
One in his sixties
Is getting
Nearer and nearer
.
Near and nearer
But never quite there
— asymptote
.
Those in their seventies
Have completely forgotten
What life is about …
.
One wonders
One wanders
Becoming completely lost











