Gaijin Poems - Poems about Gaijin

...Morning, 8 AM. Kyoto Subway Station. A single gaijin, a foreigner surrounded yet standing out in the crowd. The train clips along, slows down, stops, starts up again repetitively. Whilst hu......

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...Jack Ellison wasn't from Nantucket I read prose that his cleaning lady had a nice bucket But he vowed to look in silence quite as a mouse For fear of sleeping in the perpetual doghouse PD, appears a......

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...Wayland Bunch a gaijin With aspirations of being haijin Worked tediously for some time Writing poems that don’t even rhyme......

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...It was a dark cool night, Manhattan, downtown, when in the shadows, a figure emerges with acts of stealth, it surges, without even a single sound As it makes it's way, quietly through the stre......

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...Unable to imagine attempting the steep descent before me; I furtively follow a turquoise topped Canadian cabinetmaker and her Aussie friend discuss a chair lift down? With a grumble and groan I......

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...Beings, precious, small, frail, they walk at a precise pace, more wary, than gaijin* with their large log-like feet, of the other small precious lives, the flight of tiny, blue and gold-face......

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...Beings, precious, small, frail, they walk at a precise pace; more wary than gaijin with their large log-like feet, of the other small precious lives; the flight of tiny blue and gold faced birds......

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