93


Dairi-bina
            The Emperor of Dolls holding sway
                        over all today
 

92


The Kapitan too
            bows down before the Shogun
                        the New Year greeting
 

91


Teikin no Orai 
            Who'll be first to take it out
                        this New Year morning?

90


Well so anyway no ado
            yesterday went and happened
                        after fugu soup

89


The white of charcoal
            The Urashima story
                        and the age-old box
 

88


Snow on Mount Fuji
            created in a dream by
                        Rosei's pillow
 

87


Swaddled by the frost
            settled to sleep in the wind
                        an abandoned child
 

86


A winter shower
            Pebbles pelting into the
                        Koishikawa
  

85


The scudding of clouds
            A dog running and pissing
                        a passing shower
 

84


The dyeing begins
            Onto tofu befallen
                        a maple-leaf tinge

83


Weakening branches
            reddish toushi paper torn
                        The wind in autumn
 

82


Gazing at the sawn
            end of a freshly felled tree
                        Tonight's harvest moon
 

81


The harvest moon tonight
            Come shine it up Hitomi
                        Izumo-no-Kami
 

80


Leaf-sheathed ears of corn
            Under the eaves the green reed
                        taken by mistake
 

79


Autumntime coming on
            Coming to visit my ears
                        the pillow-rustling wind

78


From the topmost bough
            emptiness has come falling
                        a cicada's husk


77


Omi mossie --
            net sweat rippling waves breaking
                        on the bed tonight
 

76


Rainy season rains
            The watchman's lantern lighting
                        the Dragon's candles



75


Tomorrow chimaki
            leaf-wrappings will dry and die
                        a Naniwa dream
 

74


Though unwaited for
            the veg seller's come calling
                        The lesser cuckoo
 

73


Always first to know
            Upon Gichiku's bamboo
                        a snowfall of blooms
 

72


Even the Dragon
            Palace with today's low-tide
                        Airing-the-House-Out
 

71


The tomcat's molly
            through the ruins of a crumbled hearth
                        coming and going
 

70


Across Mount Hiei
            inscribing "shi" at a stroke
                        a lone line of mist

69


The kadomatsu
        at New Year and overnight
                    thirty years have gone by

68


At long last it's here
            At long last it's here at last
                        The end of the year
 

67


Gazing on something
            so seldom seen from Edo
                        The moon-topped mountains
 

66


About a hundred ri's 
            remove I've come under clouds
                        their cooling shadow

65


The wind from Mount Fuji
            borne upon this folding fan
                        A gift from Edo
 

64


The summertime moon
            from Goyu already come
                        to Akasaka
 

63


The life that's given
            The small pool of shade under
                        a wickerwork hat
 

62


The mount of Fuji
            Cover of the tea mortar
                        mounted on a flea
 

61


The clouds as its roots
            Fuji assuming a cedar's
                        superabundance




60


And I too at the god's
            treasured firmament gazing
                        The ume blossoms
 

59


Seeing these ume
            even the cow at Tenjin
                        would make its first moo

58


Weighed upon the scales
            Kyoto/Edo balance
                        eternal springtime

57


Beneath the sake
            cup flows a chrysanthemum
                        on a lacquered tray
 

56


Musashino Plain
            An inch tall and an inch loud
                        the deer and its call

55


Acupuncturist
            Upon the shoulder tapping
                        the bodiless robe
 

54


For the town doctor
            a summons to the Big House
                        A Horse Guard's Parade
 

53


See the slim figure
            still as yet undeveloped
                        The young moon goodness
 

52


Today comes the nighttime
            of no bedtime no sleeping
                        For the moonviewing
 

51


From the watching them
            so taken I want to take
                        the maiden flowers
 

50


Here's a bamboo shoot
            Squirt of the slaverings of
                        the dewdropping grass
 

49


In setting to plant
            handle like you would a child
                        the Infant Cherry
 

48


In everybody's
            mouth the color of autumn
                        a maple-leaf tongue
 

47


Not letters loose leaves
            colored sheet upon sheet raked
                        burnt after reading
 

46


The life source and seed
            the sprouting taro again
                        the mid-autumn moon
 

45


I am seeing stars
            Wishes upon the blooms of
                        the Weeping Cherry

44


So much harsher than the
            mouths of the world the mouth of
                        the wind for blossoms
 

43


How beautifully
            the princess melon reveals
                        the inner Empress
 

42


The summer sward it's
            sporting the mountain fastness'
                        short sword on the waist
 

41


As the clouds drift apart
            for now friend we separate
                        Wild geese living leave
 

40

A pair of deer rubbing
            hair up against hair each other's 
                        hair so hard to please

39


Come on come and see
            jinbe on as your mantle
                    cherish the blossoms

38


That the New Year's here
            even striplings realize
                        The strawrope-on-doors
 

37


Rainy season rains
            testing the shallows of the 
                        Minare River


36


At Uchiyama
            the unknown to outsiders
                        blossoms in full bloom
 

35


The Katsua Gallant
            where he's living now not clear
                        The harvest moon rain
 

34


The blossoming wavecrests
            the snow too the water's out
                        of season flowers
 

33


When the breezes blow
            tapering off to a wag
                        the Cherry Dogwood
 

32


A Weeping Cherry
            As I turn away to leave
                        reeling I'm reeled in
 

31


Such merrymakers
            here now among Hatsue's
                        wild cherry blossoms

30


Summer approaching
            Stop up that windsack store up
                        blossom-picking winds

29


The springtime breezes
            will make the buds split their sides
                        bloomingly let's hope
 

28


The blossoms unfailing
            My grief this unopening
                        pouch of poetry
 

27


Mochi-like snowflakes
            making stringy rice cakes of
                        the willow branches
 

26


Here's an easterly
            unraveling the willow
                        ruffling through her hair
 

25


Now fully in bloom
            So leave the ume untouched
                        winnowing breezes
 

24


The faces of blossoms
            so bashfully slinks away
                        The haze-hidden moon

23


The shriveling frost
            Melancholy the blooming
                        in the flower field
 

22


The hailstones commingling
            with the katabira snow
                        Such embroidery
 

21


Slumped over bent so low
            The upside-down node-world of
                        snow-laden bamboo
 

20


The winter drizzle
            Irritatedly waited
                        for the snow the pines

19

In the mirror moon
            of an unseasonal night
                        a New Year eyeful

Some thoughts

While reading these Haikus, one thing appears is, how available to the Japanese mindset or mental landscape are the year and each of its days marked with natural beauty or some past historic legend, from flowers of different seasons to the phases of moon. It seems a whole mental treasure trove or a fabric of memory and recall available which is not cultivated as beautifully in other cultures. Be it flower viewing, autumn appreciating or moon viewing. And the legends associated with different days and different months - sort of add a different depth to their literature and poetry. A bigger sandbox for a poet to play with.

Personally, I feel one can map memory to years, month, days and to the places one has lived and been in. And zoom in and out of there. And then to the known atlas, geography of the world and planets. But this shared calendar with a whole culture lends a currency or a language which allows for better exchange of mental states. And then even a small haiku can be as loaded as a long ballad, by recalling just the keyword of the legend or the day.

18

That supine bush-clover
            How impudent-looking her
                        and her blooming face

17


Voices in the reeds
            This is the mouth-mimicry
                        of the autumn wind
 

16


That Celestial light
            the Princess Shitateru?
                        The face of the moon
 

15


Just stay clear and leave
            where I live a capital
                        Moon of Kyoto
 

14


A Tanabata
            heart with rendezvous rained off
                        Under the weather


13


The autumnal wind
            through the mouthway of a door
                        points a piercing voice


12


A little while to
            await the call of the cuck-
                        oo a thousand years 

11


Rock-azaleas
            dyed by the teardrops of the 
                        cuckoochineal
             

10


The calabash gourd
            so entrancing its flowers
                        my body's floating



9


Rabbit-ear iris
            looking like its lookalike
                        its water-double 

8

The sounds of downpour
            even ears becoming sour
                        in the ume rains

7

Rainy season rains
            Excuse my discourtesy
                        O face of the moon

6


A flower visible
        to the eyes of the humble
                    The demon thistle


5


All Kyoto today all
        the ninety-nine thousand types
                    out for hanami 

4


Making everybody
        put on years yet forever
                    Ebisu the Young

3

The rosebud cherry
        flowering for memory
                for the end of age

2

The moon now a signpost
        This the way please step inside
                    our travelers' inn

1


Has the springtime come?
        Has the old year gone away?
                    Little New Year's Eve


From

The book - Basho | The complete Haiku of Matsuo Basho. 

The book provides context to each Haiku which beautifully enriches the poems. Here I have copied only the Haikus.