Two Redondillas

It's not my favorite form, but it's cute.

What Is That?

An umbrella turned inside-out
or flapping bundle of black rags?
Some windblown heap of garbage bags--
That beady eye's a crow's, no doubt.

To My Koi Mistress

Your whiskers and tortoiseshell coat
proclaim your kinship is feline.
O carp, cat-fish, would you be mine
and swim with me, under the boat?