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Tag Archives: umbrella
Postcard from the Edge
On a chrome operating table, an umbrella and a sewing machine make love. Are about to make love. Have already made love. One or the other or the other. It is industrial burlesque in a vintage Parisian postcard bearing a … Continue reading
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Tagged love, lust, moon, Poetry, postcard, Prose, romance, secret affair, sewing machine, Surrealism, umbrella
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Accord
From the series, Japan Poems. At the festival, clouds and sunshine commingle– Drums thunder in sync.
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Tagged festival, haiku, japan, music, niigata, poem, umbrella
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Sensorial
From the series, Japan Poems. Wherever you go, rhythm feeds the spectral flow– A moveable feast.
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Tagged city, flow, haiku, japan, niigata, parasol, poem, scenes from life, street, umbrella
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No Godot Here
From the series, Japan Poems. Waiting in the rain for a train that never comes– Blues for Dr. Seuss.
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Tagged Dr. Seuss, haiku, haiku blues, japan, niigata, poem, rain, train, umbrella
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Gloam
From the series, Japan Poems. Strangers on a bridge, enveloped in twilight mist– Songs for vanishing.
Blue
From the series, Japan Poems. Blue umbrella floats over the course of a bridge– Longing traced in mist.
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Tagged bandai, bridge, crossingl, haiku, japan, longing, niigata, poem, rainy days, umbrella
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Tender
From the series, Japan Poems. The grass grows greener beneath a shared umbrella– Tender shoots tremble.
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Tagged grass, haiku, japan, kyoto, poem, rain, tender, umbrella, young love
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Parasol
From the series, Japan Poems. There is a secret heaven, a cloud-padded nook for those who stroll the streets, vintage in their own manner and calling, parasol doubling as a firmament, through which rainy day blues become weathered postcards of … Continue reading
No Dominion
From the series, Japan Poems. Umbrella ghosted by whoever held it last– Rain in the forecast.
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Tagged clouds, graveyard, haiku, headstones, japan, niigata, poem, rain, sky, umbrella
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It Makes You Wonder
From the series, Japan Poems. People who vanish, where exactly do they go? Thin air holds secrets.
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Tagged air, disapperance, haiku, japan, niigata, poem, portrait, umbrella, vanishing, where oh where
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