Two from Basho

Other than his longing for Kyoto while in Kyoto (a cuckoo calls), this is my favorite one of the moment by Master Platain (we must not forget about the mussels ripped from their shells, the cricket cruel under Sanemori's helmet, or the indigo irises' blooming on the ribbon ties of sandals):

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Cats making love
When it is over, hazy moonlight
in the bedroom