Prose A road to the snake tree: a poem Do you know the snake tree? It used to be the bottom of the river, which is dried out in every dry season. It will be... 26.05.2020 Prose
Haiku A frozen forest — a Haiku A frozen forest, Only the hearts are warm of wild animals 氷の森 なお熱き野生の 心の臓 18.02.2020 Haiku
Haiku snowshoes — a Haiku snowshoes squeaky sound follows coyotes' trace ――― 雪靴を 鳴らしてたどる コヨーテの跡 29.01.2020 Haiku
Haiku Fireplace #2 暖炉 — a Haiku flame in stove vermilion breathe waves of heat 暖炉の火 朱色の呼吸 熱波形 23.01.2020 Haiku
Poetry Another night in Insomnia we are fish swimming in the alcoholic sea we are the most beautiful being exaggerated in the bottom fluorescen... 19.01.2020 20.01.2020 Poetry
Poetry My favourite photo on the wall My favourite photo on the wall which makes me smile every time I look up at it, where we never get old anymore. ... 05.12.2019 Poetry
Poetry A night in “Insomnia” If cannot sleep, Go to "insomnia" which is in the middle of the slope. He will ask, What do you wanna drink? I will... 03.12.2019 04.12.2019 Poetry
Haiku A winter draft – a Haiku A winter draft Shakes window glasses Shining snow すきま風 ゆらして鳴る戸 雪あかり 02.12.2019 Haiku
Tanka insomnia snow不眠の雪 – a Tanka Poem silent night counting my solitude quiet and busy over the windowsill piling up insomnia snow しんしんと 更ける夜半に 目を覚... 01.12.2019 Tanka
Poetry A body in the well I looked down in the well Where I cannot see the bottom Where you are sleeping 21.11.2019 Poetry
Haiku the Essence of Haiku poetry and my favourite Japanese Haiku poems I love writing Haiku poetry in English, though I had never tried to write Haiku poems in Japanese before. Since I got an... 21.11.2019 Haiku
Poetry A Voice – a poem I cannot hear your voice who is sleeping at the bottom of the water as calmly as the breaths of jasmine I'm like a ... 20.11.2019 Poetry
Essay Writing poems may be a good approach when you start creative writing in a non-native language. I have been writing in English, which is my second language, since the end of 2018. I first started blogging, but what I... 19.11.2019 Essay
Poetry You can’t sing You can't hear because you close your ears the voice is floating in the air even the music is released, already Yo... 19.11.2019 Poetry
Prose A Button Snow The light powdery snow which started falling down when I left home, had turned into wet flaky snow when I came out f... 15.11.2019 Prose
Essay When a poet gets transformed into a beast This is one of my favourite fiction stories written in Japanese; ‘The Moon over the Mountain’ (Japanese title: 山月記Sanget... 13.11.2019 20.11.2019 Essay