Category: poems
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October Bike Ride
Out in the daylight hours for once. Not sure I can take the vampire life much longer. Autumn smoke. Gutted house. Freedom by the riverbank on an October bike ride. The world is being de-spiritualized. Kinmokusei, susuki, goldenrod — shock the landscape with bright yellows, wave hello with lazy palms from the roadside, candy the…
Voluntary Japan 