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Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: July 30th, 2017, 4:44 pm
by the mingo
WIREMAN wrote: July 27th, 2017, 8:56 pm
the Kung fu t.v. priest rages into the night.....3x the ambulance rolls towards oblivion...2x in the last year, hard headed fool not seeing the signs, or was it just to late to feel em.....maybe too much wishin and hopin at the bottom of it...ridin that road seeing it all slip away, little by little it starts to sink into that hard head of yours....no, no you gotta rage against the darkness of the mind, a clouded spot upon the cerebellum where there is no return....yet there is no return for any of us.....just acceptance that's the key .....face reality and the way thru suffering....it's inevitable in this journey to the other side......
Holy bat wings, Wireman ! Them's some dark Bourbon Street thoughts you entertaining - don't know for sure but I think it's the bike riding I do keeping strokes and heart attacks from my door - you watch, what'll happen is I'll be rundown by some idiot in a motor vehicle texting on his phone coming up behind me as I'm out riding and minding my own sweet business - fuck me if I can't take a joke, right ? and I'll be sayin' "Hello Jesus !" when I get to the other side of the valley of the shadow - until then, jam on !
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=heZlwjRzHII
Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: July 30th, 2017, 4:49 pm
by the mingo
*Veronica* - that book ought to keep ya occupied until Christmas !
Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 3rd, 2017, 12:52 pm
by the mingo
I once drank saki on its homeground. The aftertaste didn't sit well with me, made me yearn for a good bourbon. I was surprised because of all the things I have learned from Japanese poets and their poems. I guess I was hoping everything would translate but it didn't.
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Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 3rd, 2017, 10:45 pm
by the mingo
I listened to a
Japanese woman reading
Japanese poetry in
Japanese at night
during a thunderstorm
when she finished
I got on my bike
for a ride
wide open
in the rain
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rmqwfrUq47o
Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 4th, 2017, 12:35 am
by judih
tatami mat
cross-legged simplicity
warm saki high
Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 4th, 2017, 9:28 pm
by the mingo
tatami mat
cross-legged simplicity
warm saki high
waiting for the rain to stop
I remembered something
long ago forgotten
and remembered why
I had forgotten it
Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 5th, 2017, 12:29 am
by judih
waiting for the rain to stop
I remembered something
long ago forgotten
and remembered why
I had forgotten it
now to remember all that
Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 5th, 2017, 1:04 pm
by WIREMAN
remember to remember ....Henry once wrote a book I remember....read it way back when, in the 70's...should read it again...
Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 6th, 2017, 8:30 pm
by the mingo
now to remember all that
complications complications
remember to remember
damn too much like work!
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Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 15th, 2017, 10:15 am
by WIREMAN
...travels of the mind....blood work ...deep veins.....poets in China read....crazy japanese movie from '56.....boats and water skis....no coffee lately......
Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 15th, 2017, 10:47 pm
by judih
today, right now, i'm before my first real coffee in a week.
i'll let you know
Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 17th, 2017, 12:17 pm
by the mingo
No coffee for a week ? I shudder. Didn't know such a thing was possible. Egads!
Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 17th, 2017, 11:54 pm
by judih
absolutely delicious
when aroma matches taste
silent worship
Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 20th, 2017, 4:44 pm
by the mingo
There goes the church bus blowing its horn crossing the bridge
and what the hell it's how it should be - gotta make fresh coffee -
coffee in the bottom of the first cup gone cold -
Why should we ever indulge ourselves in surprise at evil ?
nobody outruns the curse - even escaping from Egypt didn't solve the bigger problem -
It's Sunday - may be why I'm entertaining these notions.
Re: Zuihitsu
Posted: August 20th, 2017, 6:32 pm
by WIREMAN
on Monday morning there be no warning of what is to be.........dreams...hung up on em....the ones I never see....
