Tag: japan
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poem 002
airplane half-poem I am not the firstto write a poemat high altitude,comfortable, numb, indelicately phasedby holy danceslicking the roofof an airplane’s mouthlike electric eel disco, magnificent rainbowsof loneliness, so farabove the water,so far from either pointof home. I am not the firstto write a poemin the scheduled dark, half-clever, widowed bymy one true nature, weak…
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poem 001
On the train in Tokyo though we are not strangersthough time was given to us once before not twice I’ll foldmy eyelids down and outdown, away from you, swayside to side, drunk-like, lefthand in place of someone else‘s journey home tonightheld on to silver, balancesilver as steel rail isthe car is full of glassthe car…
