One hundred black coots
bobbing on silver water this morning
and i hear the sound of blood in my ears.
Tanikawa says poetry is none other than blood;
blood then is nothing but wind, and wind
our lost voices returning.
One hundred black coots bobbing
on silver water and the sound of wind
in my ears.
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To wind! (And Nothing happening).
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