Carpe Diem #1159 Matto, birthplace of Chiyo-Ni
Sample poems by Chiyo-Ni
Grazing
my fishing line —
the summer moon.
From the mind
of a single, long vine
one hundred opening lives.
Again the women
come to the fields
with unkempt hair

drinking gourd points
to where Chiyo-Ni’s bucket
once stood
