Poems Of Solitary Delights
BY TACHIBANA AKEMI
What a delight it is
When on the bamboo matting
In my grass-thatched hut,
All on my own,
I make myself at ease.
What a delight it is
When, skimming through the pages
Of a book, I discover
A man written there
Who is just like me.
What a delight it is
When everyone admits
It’s a very difficult book,
And I understand it
With no trouble at all.
What a delight it is
When a guest you cannot stand
Arrives, then says to you
“I’m afraid I can’t stay long,”
And soon goes home.
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Yes . I truly relate with such delights
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Glad someone else finds it relatable 😅
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