Tokyo Blues

Welcome to Japan where an Uber costs
two hundred dollars and a can of Spam.
Tokyo — all my pockets it exhausts.
My plane’s just arrived and I’m in a jam.

I turn the spindle and it cuts me — ouch!
I miss the lights and the tree and my wife.
A limo would have taken half my pouch.
I miss her long arms and I miss my life.

12/5/2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Makama Avatar
December 7, 2018 at 9:57 AM
Beautiful, beautiful, so beautiful and as always, your pen writes in the language of kings through a naturally flowing ink.
Rodrigues Avatar
December 7, 2018 at 10:01 AM
You are always so uplifting, my friend! Blessings to you and yours!
Krutsinger Avatar
December 6, 2018 at 1:02 AM
My son-in-law went to Japan. He says it is beautiful, but way too expensive. My husband went once, but did not leave the hotel for fear of becoming stranded without a million dollars in his pocket.
Rodrigues Avatar
December 6, 2018 at 6:36 AM
I guess one of my husband’s coworkers had the same thing happen so he is not alone.
Kiser Avatar
December 5, 2018 at 7:05 AM
Whew! There's a costly trip...no wonder one is blue.
Rodrigues Avatar
December 5, 2018 at 7:13 AM
Doesn’t help! Hopefully he will get things straightened out!
Warrior Avatar
December 5, 2018 at 6:57 AM
Ouch!...Tokyo blues...maybe next time go to China lol...enjoyed Kimmy...love & light...^WW^
Rodrigues Avatar
December 5, 2018 at 7:13 AM
Perhaps...
Allison Avatar
December 5, 2018 at 6:49 AM
The first stanza made me smile as my son has just come back from Japan but the final stanza is sad :-) hugs Jan xx
Rodrigues Avatar
December 5, 2018 at 7:13 AM
My husband is in Japan right now
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