Poetry, Lyrics, & Doggerel, From A Six-Tatami Room, South of Tokyo, Japan
Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Friday, April 24, 2015
Drifters ドリフト族
It's amazing how busily
We strive to get from
Point A to Point B
How hard we fight
Racing each other just
To stop at the red light
And at the intersection
Ignoring where we've been
We avoid eye contact
Then start speeding again...
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