13 Poems from 2005 July – December
she smiles
you assume too much
you have some air
to breathe
what else do you deserve
you presume too much
she smiles when she sees
you pass
what else could you hope for
you push too much
we all grow over time
into something
why do you want more
Poem 276 .l05
Heisei 17 12 05 – December 5, 2005
sends shivers
your eyes are lovely
your smile sends shivers
thru my body
can we possible meet
is your heart open
to a friendship
or is something more
what is your bright smile
trying to say
Poem 272 .j05
Heisei 17 10 21
he made me
he made me
he was with me at birth
i grew years passed
he was always there
i could hear his hear beat
despite life’s noise
at the very end & unwatched
he seemed angry at his weakness
we talked long
i promised i would carry on
i now carry a piece of him
in my heart
he did not truly die
he passed beyond
he lives in my heart
Poem 375 .j05
Heisei 17 10 25
Editor’s note: our father died October 25, 2015
in beauty
go in beauty
for what else is there
that is worthwhile
the gaudy
the selfish
the liars
are all the same
go in beauty
pain is part of life
pain is part of life for us all
pain can help us grow
pain can be a seed
go in beauty
Poem 275 .j05
Heisei 17 10 21 – November 28, 2005
summer’s heat
winds blow
sometimes breaking trees
sometimes cooling summer’s heat
you have great ability
do storms really matter
when your heart is true
you will not fail
your children will grow
they will be strong
he who loves you
will feel joy
for you give
far more
than you receive
Poem 274 .k05
Heisei 17 11 9 – November 9, 2005
For Yoko Ochiai
a solution
time has no pain
it has only death
a solution
to a problem
death has no voice
it only laughs
at those
who hope
Poem 271 .i05
Heisei 17 9 17 – September 17, 2005
talk or shop
i would like to touch you
we could hold hands
or get hot and sweaty
i would like to be with you
we could talk or shop
or get hot and sweaty
i would like to learn from you
we could teach each other
or get hot and sweaty
Poem 270 .i05
September 17, 2005
gods have decided
maybe i’m supposed to be alone
maybe the gods have decided
it would be better
if i lived by myself
if i were happy with what
the gods seem to have decided
would be best for me
mountains could fly
my dreams tell me helping
others is what i should seek
which is just fine with me
but i’d like to be with you
Poem 269 .i05
Heisei 17 9 9 – September 9, 2005
so sleek
i like you just as
you are but
if you were a bird
you’d be a fishing hawk
so fierce and fast
if you were a bug
you’d be a monarch butterfly
so strong and enduring
if you were a cat
you’d be a spotted leopard
so sleek and clever
Poem 268 .i05
Heisei 17 4 9 – September 4, 2005
mere joy
can i be content
with mere joy
do i need yet more
i have your smile
your open heart
we dance together
the river god has
blessed my life
how can i give thanks
Poem 267 .h05
Heisei 17 9 8 -August 28, 2005
on nothing
i suppose i’m insane
the voices i hear in my mind
agree
on nothing
except about my inability to deal
with reality
a truly painful blow (to me)
but i do have strong points
i think
my mind sometimes works
tho it occasionally stops
i can deal with uncertainty
for a few minutes
i can explore new courses
until it gets dark
i relish new flavors
unless they’re strange
so for a very poor life
i’m doing quite exceptionally
good, except for the bad
and i haven’t even
killed anyone or even tried
very hard
Poem 266 .h05
Heisei 17 8 26 – August 26, 2005
tadpoles could not swim
if butterflies had no wings
if tadpoles could not swim
if leaves didn’t turn to the sun
if i couldn’t see your beauty
i would still day dream of you
i would still want to be with you
i wish this evening weren’t so cold
that my years could disappear
that i could be with you
Poem 265 .h05
Heisei 17 8 26 – August 26, 2005
so little knowing
we fight as dancers do
so quickly twisting
hit and run
we laugh as friends do
so often smiling
run and fall
we change as all must do
so little knowing
what will come
Poem 264.5 .h05
Heisei 17 8 26 – August 14, 2005
[no title]
like a candle in the wind
your smile is precious light
but so early ended
when storms blow
like the glory of a sunrise
you break open new worlds
but i have so little
how can i pay
life is like a strange dream
your smile is an anchor
but life is so harsh
what can i hope for
Poem 264
August 26, 2005
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