StopsThe summer stops because
the merchandise is turning
over in its grave
but cheerful allergy
to one reality.
ComesAll the leaves are still
an energetic green
despite the early setting
sun—September comes
prematurely.
PeckI watch the woodpecker peck
one thousand summers after
pecking more than one
gazillion seasons one
sweet peck upon another.
CherryDespite the fact I know
it’s all a passing dream
I still believe the cherry
coke I didn’t drink
is blossoming for someone.
~Kokoro Sonzai; translation by Son Rivers 2007
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