Poetry, Lyrics, & Doggerel, From A Six-Tatami Room, South of Tokyo, Japan
Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Rural Reality
Run-jumping from the
Tired, city-stained car
I burst-out with a joy-cry
Into the spectacular green
Of the farmland meadow
Ahhhh!!
The air is so clear and clean
That it almost hurts!
"Squish" goes my polished shoe...
Cow-pie.
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