With My Children

The days of the Security Treaty struggle and Zenkyoto are far away; red, red is the moon in Iraq's sky. The desert that sucked the children's…

Walking through the city after the rain, I find that the cherry trees are already in leaf. At my age, I cannot help wondering how many…

Tanka Versus had a discussion about the flattening of tanka. I had been away from tanka for about 15 years after my father's death, but during…