by kenji | Oct 3, 2009 | writings
Seen through youths crazed glass This day filled with angry words Awaiting his spring
by kenji | Oct 2, 2009 | writings
Said student of Zen Boasts of self with words falling Like dead autumn leaves
by kenji | Oct 1, 2009 | writings
Touche’ blind fencer Thrusts and hits in the darkness Winter of his mind
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