Poetry, Lyrics, & Doggerel, From A Six-Tatami Room, South of Tokyo, Japan
Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Saturday, April 12, 2025
Flesh Robot
Usual morning noises, wake
Me up at half-past-five,
Consciousness sets in,
Senses say I'm still alive,
I, being the one who
Will semi-control and ride,
This body, full of blood,
Water, and mystery inside...
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