While the snow, heavy and unabated, falls before me
My thoughts turn to the summer brooklet, shallow and shining
Streaming down the mountainside
Where I used to gather the round stones alone
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When I grow up I wanna be …
When I grow up I wanna be a kabuki actor.
Do you think I could make it?
大きくなったら。。。
ボク、大きくなったら、歌舞伎役者になりたいの。
なれると思う？
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Meditation on a Title and an Introductory Poem as found in “Nature” by Ralph Waldo Emerson
The Sea Trials of an Unfortunate Sailor by Kurt Brindley
Before I begin this review, let me first recommend to anyone whom it persuades to read The Sea Trials of an Unfortunate Sailor (Amazon,198 pages), that after doing so they further benefit themselves by looking again at their copy of Herman Melville’s Billy Budd, Sailor that I shall, however, quote from extensively. Kurt Brindley’s accomplishment should come into even greater focus when looked at through the lens of the nineteenth-century classic novel.
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