Discover the Beauty

Dashing out into the night sky Breathing in the addicting air The twinkling stars up above Make me feel as if I’m young again I will lie down in the grass To stare at the moon Wonder about what really exists up there I want to say that you are there But the adolescent questions…

Budding Poets

Budding Poets, Seek beauty that washes up ashore Or jot down the details of a cord Follow the light Or scribble down a rare sight Look up to the sky Describe how to fly Listen to the creeping of a little, grey mouse Describe the sound in your warm, cozy house Can you hear the…

From BAMBOO RIDGE Issue Number Three, June – August 1979, Full Moon

Inheritance            by wanda fujimoto my grandmother died                                          before I had a face she reclaims me now with silence                          and a brown photograph:                                  her kimono, hair, face,                                  the instep of her turned-in foot I have no stock in this place the woman in the picture is                                          the sole estate of…

From BAMBOO RIDGE Issue Number Four, September – November 1979, Last Quarter

Ass Why Hard                     by Garrett Kaoru Hongo We sit out on the concrete slab of our backyard patio, catching the sun sifting through apricot and lemon trees, both of us studying: him, stacks of books high as the egg crates we piled in back of the Hongo Store; me, my sports page and guide to…

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