Poetry

the last slice of bread / 
alone in the flaccid bag / 
unfit for the host

#川柳

the morphine drips drops / 
drips drops so buena buena / 
so fucking buena

eyes down, collar up / 
shearing headwinds cut the pace / 
woe, I can’t turn back 

#川柳

the journey is long / 
peril awaits every turn / 
alas, ‘tis the end

#川柳

dawn succeeds the night / 
and birds sing for its glory / 
but for falling bombs

#川柳

away with the wind / 
like leaves dead, like ashes, dust / 
let mine self scatter

like the universe / 
expanding until the end / 
my mind never stops 

#川柳