“In
the summertime when the weather is hot
You can stretch right up and touch the sky”
You can stretch right up and touch the sky”
Mungo
Jerry
(I
should have quoted:
“Chh
chh-chh, uh, chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh, chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh, chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh, chh chh-chh, uh”)
Chh chh-chh, uh, chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh, chh chh-chh, uh
Chh chh-chh, uh, chh chh-chh, uh”)
In
the stroke unit
Caramel
candy and teeth
On
the bedside table
Merciless
sun
On
the withering grass
Still
crickets sing
Stillness
Under
the milkwood tree
Just
enough
Drought
season
The
rainmaker unpacks
His
equipment
The
cleaning woman
Always
airs the room
Good
morning
Bullet
train
Passing
Mt. Fuji
Back
to the notebook
Yes,
yes
The
squirrels and a
Dry
forest
Brooding
sun
Let’s
bring lemonade
To
the scarecrows
Moonlight
Fragrance
of gillyflowers
We
say nothing
Graveyard
Bell
shadow on white wall
And
an echo
Straw
bales
Scarecrows
shrugging
Let
it rain
Summer
rain
Rivulet
running
Frog
jumps, too
Hail
storm yells
Green
leaves on the ground
Then
crickets chirp
Cherry
blossoms
Tedious
waiting, now
At
least summer
Stumbled
and fell
Got
up again
Limping
.
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