Circumspection
Can be a form of
Self-protection...
Wednesday, July 31, 2019
Border Zone
Drift off to a place
Between consciousness
And something fuzzier,
Something less,
Strange mix of
Asleep and awake,
Ripples on a cool
Smooth lake...
Between consciousness
And something fuzzier,
Something less,
Strange mix of
Asleep and awake,
Ripples on a cool
Smooth lake...
Saturday, July 27, 2019
Morale Raising Session
Mix the apple juice
With the gin,
Add the ice,
And fun times begin,
All focused on
The moment we’re in,
It is what it is,
I think, with a grin...
With the gin,
Add the ice,
And fun times begin,
All focused on
The moment we’re in,
It is what it is,
I think, with a grin...
Pre-Arrival
Warm wind stirring the humidity,
Air conditioners’ hot breath humming,
Sparrow bathing in a rain puddle,
Peaceful, before the typhoon’s coming...
Air conditioners’ hot breath humming,
Sparrow bathing in a rain puddle,
Peaceful, before the typhoon’s coming...
By Mabori Kaigan Station
Old man on the bench
Watching things go by,
Not too concerned about
The what or the why,
Stuff on the news
Which gives folks fits,
Not a worry, here,
Where he sits...
Watching things go by,
Not too concerned about
The what or the why,
Stuff on the news
Which gives folks fits,
Not a worry, here,
Where he sits...
Tuesday, July 23, 2019
Out Of Control
Oh, my wayward child...
And as much as I try to protect,
Sometimes I can only
Delay or deflect,
What seems bound to happen,
Cause and effect...
And as much as I try to protect,
Sometimes I can only
Delay or deflect,
What seems bound to happen,
Cause and effect...
Monday, July 22, 2019
Tiny Survival
Split-second decisions
Constant stress
Speed and movement
Nothing less
Hunt for food
Till a day is through
Life on Earth
From a sparrow's view
Constant stress
Speed and movement
Nothing less
Hunt for food
Till a day is through
Life on Earth
From a sparrow's view
Friday, July 12, 2019
Area 51
The desert seems death-like,
Wind’s hot whisper sound,
Weird rocks and cacti hide
What’s hidden underground,
Inside the security zone,
And the unreported place,
Where they keep the
Aliens from outer space...
Wind’s hot whisper sound,
Weird rocks and cacti hide
What’s hidden underground,
Inside the security zone,
And the unreported place,
Where they keep the
Aliens from outer space...
Tuesday, July 9, 2019
Tower Of Power
I pause, in awe, in
The department store,
And its wall of cosmetics,
Which, I stand before,
Countless chemicals
Sold to women’s pride,
War paint, powders, serums.
To augment, or, to hide,
A monument to the fact
That beauty is not inside...
The department store,
And its wall of cosmetics,
Which, I stand before,
Countless chemicals
Sold to women’s pride,
War paint, powders, serums.
To augment, or, to hide,
A monument to the fact
That beauty is not inside...
結果待ち
Trapped in uncertainty, suspended,
Waiting for the diagnosis,
Wishing this tension was ended...
Waiting for the diagnosis,
Wishing this tension was ended...
Thursday, July 4, 2019
Be Seated
Supermarket bench, an old lady
Pleasure-gasps, involuntarily,
After sitting herself and
Her things down heavily,
Grateful for the break in her
Battle against gravity...
Pleasure-gasps, involuntarily,
After sitting herself and
Her things down heavily,
Grateful for the break in her
Battle against gravity...
Wednesday, July 3, 2019
Protective Instinct
Scared off its perch in surprise,
Chased by a small swallow,
How fast the big crow flies...
Chased by a small swallow,
How fast the big crow flies...
Tuesday, July 2, 2019
Youth & Biology
She is gorgeous, he’s so handsome,
The prettiest couple you’ll ever meet,
But based on the law of averages,
One of them is bound to cheat...
The prettiest couple you’ll ever meet,
But based on the law of averages,
One of them is bound to cheat...
Cool Spot
On the Toei Subway platform
There is a certain ceiling vent,
Which blows down cool air,
So that's where I always went,
Just a small life-pleasure
Which is sometimes sent,
Freely, by chance, and I
Could temporarily forget,
The summer heat, as the
Vent blow-dried my sweat...
There is a certain ceiling vent,
Which blows down cool air,
So that's where I always went,
Just a small life-pleasure
Which is sometimes sent,
Freely, by chance, and I
Could temporarily forget,
The summer heat, as the
Vent blow-dried my sweat...
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