by Robert Lee Brewer
After Bashō as translated by Allen Ginsberg
The funny thing about growing old
is you never know how to respond
until after the fact. Like a frog
that sits and then eventually jumps
there’s absolutely no thought given
to the process. You’re young; then, kerplunk!
This is an example of a “golden shovel” poem, where the last word of each line is from a poem (or a line from a poem) by another poet, in this case Bashō. From Robert Lee Brewer’s Writer’s Digest blog. See also “You Can’t Be Serious.”