Sunday, July 15, 2012

Kyoto Friend Litmus

If we are at Sanjo
Near the old bridge
Over the duck river
Surrounded by backpackers
Bongo drumming Jippies
And firebreathers
Bad boy bands
Where the old samurai
Set heads rolling
And floated poetry on the water
Drinks in our hands
And I turn to you
And say
“Let’s walk all the way
Back to Kyoto Station”
And you say
I am not sure
We can stay friends

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