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Michio Sato


This morning,

Good weather

Where did the typhoon go?

White flowers are blooming on the roadside

I thought this flower was a leek flower
But this morning I knew it was wrong

It was a wild rocambole

An uncle from a farmer in the neighborhood taught me

It seems that the neo-liberal era is over

The white flowers of the wild rocambole are swayed by the wind







#poetry #no poetry,no life


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