詩の日めくり 二〇一五年五月一日─三十一日/田中宏輔
 
eping
and the sun is a flame-white disc
in silken mists
above shining trees,─
if I in my north room
dance naked, grotesquely
before my mirror
waving my shirt round my head
and singing softly to myself:
‘I am lonely, lonely
I was born to be lonely,
I am best so!’
If I admire my arms, my fac
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