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Autumn Day (Poem)
When I feel the dreary autumn lightI feel as if I could be corruptedLike the ears of Japanese pampas grass, I am left to the windRather than be defeated by t... -
It May Be a Beautiful Thing, But (Poem)
It may be a pretty word, butI'm a bit timid I'm a little timidI only want to give form to the thoughts that shine through The true form of my feelingsIt's ... -
The Sound of Bells (Poem)
GongSomewhere the bells are ringing As we greet the seasons that come and go togetherI walk with those I loveBut after fifty yearsI'll be parted from some of... -
Footprints (Poem)
From the sky through a plastic umbrellaWords rain down again todayWords sucked into the groundblooming through the flowers on the ground Through the parasol,... -
Simply (Poet)
I want to live simplyThat's all I wish forThrow away what you don't needLike clouds in the skyDrifting and flowing and disappearing somewhere I want to die... -
A lonely person (poet)
Take me."like a sparsely populatedlike an amusement parkI was like a sparsely populated amusement park I am…like a scramble intersectionlike a scramble inter... -
dust (poet)
dust What was it that made me dumbfoundedWhat on earth was that?I look up at the ceilingin the quiet light of springTiny specks of dust are fluttering downI ...
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