Bangkok malls
My sons so young
             Rain!

Tokyo to Kyoto
Upon the Shinkansen

Misty Seattle rain
San Francisco Zen

1987
3710

Not really a question of if
More a question of when

Will I too disappear
Like I've never ever been?

I'm just a Mountain Man.
Sometimes I string together words
And syllables in a way that really
Doesn't make much sense.

You should forget everything I just told you.

Would you like some tea?

The poetry of place
         Memory
          Family

                Si.

Bangkok in the rain
   Motorcycle taxis
          My sons!

Mostly the little poems
Like a little sip of tea
Bangkok in the rain
In Dublin meant to be

Fatherhood is worry
Please, Life, protect my 3!
Keep them on the Way
Keep them - xie xie ni

                      Si.

Not too good at friendship
Mostly misunderstanding and pain
Traveling all alone
Upon the bullet train

Desafortunadamente
My favorite word from Spain
1985
Purple Rain! Purple Rain!