classic waka stream

When I hear the cry
of the cuckoo calling,
I am drawn to think
of the home I left behind,
and long for it again.

Meaning
When I hear the cry of the cuckoo, even the home I left behind comes back to me, and I long for it.
Commentary
Book III, Summer Poems

The cuckoo’s cry calls forth memories of the past; hearing it, the poet comes to long not only for those once dear, but even for the home he has left behind.
Author
Unknown Poet
Source
Kokin Wakashu
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