I have always known
That at last I would
Take this road, but yesterday
I did not know that it ...

That pretty girl--
munching and rustling
the wrapped-up rice cake....

Oh, Marcia,
I want your long blonde beauty
to be taught in high school,
so kids will learn tha...

A piece of green pepper
fell
off the wooden salad bowl:
so what?...

A flower of waves
Blossoms in the distance
And ripples shoreward
As though a breeze
Had quickene...

How can I vanish
Before meeting someone
Like a water bubble
Ceaselessly flowing
On a stream of t...

The box was a universe, a poem, frozen on the boundaries of human experience....

A snowy morning--
by myself,
chewing on dried salmon....

In this world
we walk on the roof of hell,
gazing at flowers....

Stop everything that keeps me form sleep:
Those cranes in the night,
that violent wind,
The last ...