As I journey off to Ryoshima Coast
I run so fast my feed fade like a ghost.
I run so fast that in a day
I have gone all the way.
At the beauty I look around,
And then I hear a peaceful sound,
People walking – people talking
All over the ground
When suddenly I find
A fun way to pass the time;
A barrel of sake
Is right on the rocky
Mound under the Sakura.
I think of once again,
All my long lost kin,
We fell from the heavens
One-hundred-and-seven
Years way back in the past;
So in a great rush
With my powerful brush
A spell is what I do cast.
Quickly – swiftly – I run to
To the point where the land ends,
I Paint a circle on the water
And form lily pad, then send,
My great companion Issun
To investigate and fend
Then I will trek out into
Explore and slowly mend.
When suddenly
In front of me
Leaps out a great blue whale
And says “Hi, I’m Orca
I’m here for ya,
Will you sale with me
Out into the wild blue yonder
To explore the mighty sea?”
Ammy barked and leaped so far
And landed on his back,
Saying “Let us go,
Orca high-ho
Away!”
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The Shinshuu Plains [A Series]
PoetryMy poetic series of abstract trippy calmness based on the video game Okami.