tonight they come to die mad, mad October you make me lose my mind rioting leaves run, running red ginkgoes, under our feet pureed everywhere…
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In memory of Hiroshima A Thousand Lights taking my hand, you say Basho lived here. we climb until the pagoda fades and distant islands twinkle…
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Would you have kissed me back:
The night of Typhoon Tokage?
Amoeba on Telegraph
Somewhere above the Arabian Sea
I hear the clap of the tambourine,
Reversing time, and you’re calling me;
