The Butterflies ... in Basho, The Complete Haiku (translated by Jane Reichhold)

butterfly butterfly
let me ask you about chinese
poetry


wake up wake up
I want to be your friend
little sleeping butterfly


a butterfly flies
only in the field
of sunshine


a white poppy
a butterfly tears off a wing
for a keepsake


passing through autumn
a butterfly seems to lick
chrysanthemum dew