a poem some days (exceptindreams) wrote,
a poem some days
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1928: 'Everything I touch' | Kobayashi Issa

"'Everything I touch'"
Kobayashi Issa

Everything I touch
with tenderness, alas,
pricks like a bramble.

Translated by Peter Beilenson with Harry Behn
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