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The Nagara, the Yellowstone

Fish rise in the early summer evenings on the Nagara River at Gifu. I am back in Tokyo. I will never fish the Nagara. The fish will rise there forever but the Yellowstone River south of Livingston, Montana, that is another story. Tokyo…

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The American Fool

A few weeks ago a middle-aged taxi driver started talking to me in English. His English was very good. I asked him if he had ever been to America. Wordlessly, poignantly he made a motion with his hand that was not driving the streets of Tokyo…

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The American in Tokyo with a Broken Clock

For Shiina Takako People stare at me— There are millions of them. Why is this strange American walking the streets of early night carrying a broken clock in his hands? Is he for real or is he just an illusion? How the clock got broken is not important.…

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Eternal Lag

Before flying to Japan I was worried about jet lag. "My" airplane would leave San Francisco at 1 P.M. Wednesday and 10 hours and 45 minutes later would land in Tokyo at 4 P.M. the next day: Thursday.…

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Visiting a Friend at the Hospital

I just visited Kazuko at the hospital. She seemed tired. She was operated on six days ago. She ate her dinner slowly, painfully. It was sad to watch her eat. She was very tired. I wish that I could have eaten in her place and she to receive the nutriment.…

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Lazarus on the Bullet Train

For Tagawa Tadasu The Bullet Train is the famous Japanese express train that travels 120 miles an hour. Lazarus is an old stand-by. You listened to the ranting and raving drunken American writer on the Bullet Train from Nagoya as I blamed you for everything that ever went…

4 miesiące temu

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Fragment #1

Speaking is speaking when you (The next word is unintelligible, written on a drunken scrap of paper.) speak any more. Tokyo Perhaps a day in early June

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Traveling toward Osaka on the Freeway from Tokyo

I look out the car window at 100 kilometers an hour (62 miles) and see a man peddling a bicycle very carefully down a narrow path between rice paddies. He's gone in a few seconds. I have only his memory now. He has been changed into a 100 kilometer-an-hour…

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Worms

The distances of loneliness make the fourth dimension seem like three hungry crows looking at a worm in a famine. Tokyo June 6, 1976

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American Bar in Tokyo

I'm here in a bar filled with young conservative snobbish American men, drinking and trying to pick up Japanese women who want to sleep with the likes of these men. It is very hard to find any poetry here as this poem bears witness. Tokyo…

4 miesiące temu

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A Small Boat on the Voyage of Archaeology

A warm thunder and lightning storm tonight in Tokyo with lots of rain and umbrellas around 10 P.M. This is a small detail right now but it could be very important a million years from now when archaeologists sift through our ruins, trying to figure us out.…

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On the Elevator Going Down

A Caucasian gets on at the 17th floor. He is old, fat, and expensively dressed. I say hello / I'm friendly. He says, "Hi." Then he looks very carefully at my clothes.…

4 miesiące temu

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Japan Minus Frogs

For Guy de la Valdène Looking casually through my English-Japanese dictionary I can't find the word frog. It's not there. Does that mean that Japan has no frogs? Tokyo June 4, 1976

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The Alps

One word waiting . . . leads to an avalanche of other words if you are waiting . . . for a woman Tokyo June 2, 1976

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