2021.06.09.
Harbour crow
Hated and lovedWithout saying anything
You left at dusk on an Arabian cargo ship
I gently watched you go like a crow, red-eyed
surrounded by seagulls in the evening glow
perched on a telegraph pole
Way back, I was taken by a man
on a boat, out and back, aimlessly
Now and then, Yokohama
In the mountains, it was good
When I came to the city, I was abandoned
Tonight alone on my perch
I just cry, caw and drink