JAPANESE SHORT FORM POETRY

looking wiser

than his master

his long beard and hair



the new highway

has brought us closer

yet i miss the distance

that once divided us

the fresh eyes they preserved for us



our ancestors

found god

in every hole they dug

and every nook and corner

the gods that they place all over



wayward genes

pressuring me

up



snow

on the trail

wind



midnight

the teenage boy's eyes

twinkle like stars



working

with passion

love trapped trapez dancers

  

  






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