Piglet…you call my name
When we are laughing at something funny
I don’t imagine of you as “Winne the Pooh”
When you cheat me jokingly
At the restaurant
My pale face
One main dish only for you
Your anxious face
For my poor appetite
The pudding only for me
Half-eaten, like a half-moon
My deep sigh here on the saucer
“Ahem, I’ll be your little marmaid, not a piglet, right?“
My [...]
Archive for September, 2007
Poem-Be You
September 30, 2007
Poem-cookies
September 29, 2007
by Vermeer
Saturday afternoon
In the museum
On the window
A little rain in Tokyo
for the art work by Vermeer
The argument last night
It drops on my cheek
which his blue work brings for me
The fact named “the loneliness without you”
At town
The place where I run away from the Art
I drop by the shop, your GODIVA
To find the cookies which you wanted [...]
Poem-The shadow play
September 28, 2007
Poem-shadow play
Current mood: awake
Category: Writing and Poetry
I was 5-year-old feeble girl
Mom kissed and said good night
Closed the door, and the lonely silence here
Shadow play started
Fearful illusion of monster and devil
Swang with my anxiety
Tunnel to the another world
The maze with no exit
My voiceless scream
I needed someone’s warmth
The night without you
I am 46-year-old woman
With the shadow play
At the [...]
Poem-your dimple and a calyx
September 27, 2007
Our different thoughts on the sofa at night
You leaf through the soccer magaine
I think of my update poem work
You pat my shoulder to talk to me
Your eyes shines like the golden treasure
Sudden my big hug for you
Your twinkle laughter
You see my mischievous eyes and say to me,
“Don’t you wanna listen to my holy story about [...]
Poem-Our another day
September 26, 2007
OHAYO!(Good morning)”Your smile is a cup of joe
I enjoy your scent
thinking of our last night story
My selfish favor
Like the hell spell
The thing that you can not do
for me right now
I knew it, I dared it,
I ordered it, I insisted it
I organized words in mean lines
Your sad back out of our bed
I held the pillow named “alone”
The sun shines for the morning
Your [...]
Short story-The magic show
September 25, 2007
The magic show…the cool magician putting on a black mantle looked at the audience. He aimed at you and I sitting on the seats as guests.
Rat-a-tat…the drum was playing in a sensational way, and he pulled our hands. We were on the stage.
Spotlight glittering…pointed us as a red signal. The blood red sheet wrapped you. He restricted me to make his entertainment quite perfect.
Silence…Vanished like a mist. My [...]
Poem-Ghost
September 24, 2007
Poem-Ghost(Thanks again, Bryan!)
Current mood: artistic
Category: Writing and Poetry
copyright@ Bryan
Ghost
Rusty wooden pieces
gathered as a ship
On the dead sand
Under blue clouds
Ghost from the future
to pick us his tears in now
They are kept in the secret jewel box
His rough voice to hijack this treasure
His mournful cry in vain echoes
Despair here only for him
The clashed sound named “Collapse”
His [...]
Poem-not build in a day
September 23, 2007
Brightful morning with your greeting
Your soft voice woke me up
and I listened to your melodic syllable
with the nice collaboration of morning birds
E-mail from my friend
She wrote how great change her steady had
After he knew her
I looked at you and tried to find
My answer in our case
Finally I got
You love me MORE and MORE
and
I love you MORE and MORE
and
Our [...]
Poem-Our Saturday
September 22, 2007
Coughing
The morning sunshine reflected
My face’s color of paleness
Tears on the sheet
You looked at the sad line
That was hatched from my eyes
You sudden funny dance
to immitate Japanese famous comedian whom I didn’t know
Your endless action
Before your back knew my cheerful laughter
“How about going out for lunch?”
On the short trip to YOKOHAMA for 40 minites by train
At 14:00PM in the restaruant
I bit the piece of [...]
Poem-Racing clouds
September 21, 2007
Poem-Racing Clouds(Thanks again, Bryan)
Current mood: melancholy
Category: Writing and Poetry
Sept.20, 2007 copyright@ Bryan
Racing Clouds
I was 10 years old
On the bench I sat down
I looked upon the sky in the school yard
After the lunch
Students played cheerfully
Out of that circle, like the far melody
Lonely play with clouds
How many cars I counted
to forget my mom’s sudden death
I prayed [...]