"kanojo" poems
Watashi wa su o taberu ama-sa to
kōshinryō ni kuwaete kanojo wa kōcha
de watashi o tsukutta
Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 12:28 PM UTC
Every night I could see her smile,
in the bright stars, once in a while
On the good days, I think of it
by the windows, every bit
On my lonely rides, to the city
in pink skies, above me
She looks like a blooming spring,
or snow of a cold-cold winter
like a dream, the prettiest
I've ever seen...
-ManInBlack /tulip/
May 18, 2025
May 18, 2025 at 12:59 AM UTC