食べる
15 poems of eating.
たべる · in 15 of the 701 poems of Sōmokutō
- having been given just enough to eat and now it turns to rainThe Begging Bowl
- savoring it deeply rice that is only riceThe Begging Bowl
- this and that to eat, and a whole day of windOne Man Within
- a warm day, and there is still something to eatOne Man Within
- that sound since morning — a bird come to eat the berries?One Man Within
- today, picking butterbur and eating butterburOne Man Within
- the pine wind cool — a man eats, a horse eatsOn the Begging Road
- drinking sake, the mountain is witheredWalking Mountains, Walking Waters
- there's something to eat, something to get drunk on too — rain on the weedsWalking Mountains, Walking Waters
- he brings the mail eats a ripe persimmon and goesWalking Mountains, Walking Waters
- my shadow too chewing away late at night I am eatingPersimmon Leaves
- snow falls there is food to eat snow fallsPersimmon Leaves
- eating this last bowl of Japanese rice — sweatThe Home Front
- dawn glow, dusk glow — nothing to eatCold and Alone
- spreading the grass we share a boxed lunch, then right and leftHeart for the Road
Cooking rice received as alms, picking butterbur to eat. His eating poems are the plain record of being alive. “Savoring it deeply rice that is only rice.”