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Jun 2015
What did you say, sugar?
I had only been in Oubari a week or so
Sent to the store for sugar
I was a bit nervous, not scared…
I had been to the local market in this village
High in the mountains of Hokkaido before,
Always with someone who knew some Japanese,
This time, I was alone…
I loved going into this market, it had everything you would ever need to
Live high in the mountains, in a closed down coal mining village
The smells of food, oil, machinery, everything was wonderful…
So I bought the sugar after a real search,
And some help, from a kind elderly man,
I took my sugar home, feeling real good about my venture
But, it was salt,
Do you understand everything, I sure don’t….
I lived and worked in Japan from 1977 until 1991. I started in a village two hours north of Sapporo, Oubari, thus this poem.
Bob koshin Hanson
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Bob koshin Hanson  80/M/Milwaukee, WI USA
(80/M/Milwaukee, WI USA)   
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