Morning little sunshine dread,
Walk the sand, the sea , the sour smile
Ahead the sky, what time are you?
A fish in the moonlight with no worries
Then reddish morning sky kills my joy.
It hurries the wind and morning dew
Glitters on the grey rocks by bay.
Sounds shrink like bird shrikes
Readish sky what time are you?
No cares no words no clue
The world is no longer you
Words like mine stopped and stated:
number one and number nine
Please lend me a pen to
Write the numbers in my mind.
:mind you mind me asking
Why are make us talk?
:they called him Basho
:let me guess,
A gasoline rainy day;
Or something?
:something
:my pen prefers Dazai
And my wrists
Pelease procede
:Reddish sky silence my sorrows and
Reddish morning what time are you?
Your time is absurd.