11th June, 2010

"Wassyoi, wassyoi (heave-ho, heave-ho)"
children in festival costumes
bring the summer

Every morning and every night,
I open a box.
Smile, sign, giggles comes out of my mouth.
the box is hanging with spider silk.

Throw myself down on the bed,
lambent warmth of a cat
caresses my swollen feet

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