Poetry, Lyrics, & Doggerel, From A Six-Tatami Room, South of Tokyo, Japan
Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Friday, September 19, 2025
秋雨前線
Cicadas suddenly go quiet, as the
Autumn front passes through,
Somehow, they sense it's over,
And they know what to do,
As the newly arriving northern
Air, will mix, cool, and imbue...
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