Gardens
I eat an apple whole
and know without a seaman's
doubt the world is sharp,
my life is built in ruins,
and nothing holds me here
but gravity and hope
for freedom from such knowledge—
return to oranges,
New Jersey before such traffic.
~Son Rivers 2006
A THOUSAND THINGS
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Now that it will be the night of the Harvest Moon, here is an old autumn
waka by Ōe no Chisato: Looking at the moon,And feeling the sadness In a
thousand t...
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