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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=423342" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Japanese Jabberwocky</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jabberworky, Jabberworky tale<br>lone night walk on Onitaka<br>(tall ghost in Japanese) <br>Shimousa Nakayama, Chibaken<br>back to the haunted house<br>- we did not know until told -<br>where we lived with them <br>for two quiet years - japanese <br>jabberworky ghosts - an old man and woman - <br>penniless - killing themselves<br>and we were sleeping on where<br>they had laid, as they bade<br>the world goodbye, cold like stones, <br>but did they leave, fly away, jabberworkies? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">they were there. the two who kept the days<br>in numbers, who even foretold my life -<br>two lives which had ended - or did they? -<br>telling the living how his life would be? <br>what a Jabberworky dream it was? <br>stretching their hands and fingers <br>into my life - but then how accurate they were -<br>-i wouldnt amount to much....almost a stamp, <br>their words turn out to be after 30 years <br>japanese jabberworkies using numbers<br>to get to the nitty gritty of my life <br>and how good their prediction was! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">two hair raising japanese jabberworkies<br>how easy they had worked to tell this <br>fragile poet he would not have<br>the numbers to boast about and they had <br>surely meant the savings account -<br>japan where when you have no money<br>your legs and feet cannot take you anywhere<br>even two jabberworkies who had gone away <br>from the world were still caught up with <br>figures - the all important notes and yen</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the two jabberworkies - they were discovered <br>when they were rotting, hadnt eaten for <br>days. Jabberworkies they were, <br>numerologist of the excellent kind....<br>a table like the one you do your word puzzle<br>only that they have more squares, and each<br>with a number, criss crossing <br>numbers, an ocean of life pinned down <br>to its very penny's worth<br>the very art that could have seen the<br>jabberworkies through the cold damp winter<br>but then perhaps they too had unravelled<br>the secrets, seen the figures that told<br>them where they would be here, now and then? <br> <br>jabberworky ghosts walk the lane of the mind<br>haunting every inch of the real world<br>heavy the air became after the secret <br>about them was given us - the Japanese woman who <br>always came over to borrow money - could not hold <br>her tongue anymore - and everything in the house <br>suddenly became cold - like corpses - so that<br>even taking a shower was done in seconds <br>with the hair raising....despite the water</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jabberworkies - the two knew me to the bones, <br>yesterday, today, the next 50 years<br>unperturbed of the world of light, seen and unseen<br>they shared with me the art of seeing the future, <br>numbers in a puzzletable so easily forgotten <br>after we woke up to the world <br>where real numbers matter</div><div style="margin:10px 0">jabberworky ghosts...they have been<br>wandering penniless, meritless...<br>wishing somebody would come <br>to their needs, sharing their prayers, <br>affording them a better realm where they would <br>not be bothered by figures, yen or yuan, anymore</div><div style="margin:10px 0">jabberworkies..all those hotel rooms<br>where they walk on lonely dinghy verandahs, <br>corridors, disturbing our souls, straying <br>into our path in the dead of nights<br>for some warmth they could not never have</div><div style="margin:10px 0">jabberworkies..the way out of their <br>claws...is to have your deities sleep<br>with you, ..jabberworkies...i prayed<br>for some of them...giving them merits</div><div style="margin:10px 0">jabberworky children tales, jabberworky. <br>jabberworky, a bird flies into the house <br>at midnight, pays homage to the crsytal buddha <br>and flies out so steadily as if it has imbued<br>full confidence of a fine reincarnation...<br>no more jabberowrky, jabberworky...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and yeh i am looking to the next Japan trip<br>were i would go visit ghost to see if <br>the jabberworky numerologists are still there <br>after 30 years, using numbers to help <br>new tenants see their own lives<br>- japan where you dont have the figures<br>in your savings, you would be better off <br>as two ghosts wanderiing helplessly in <br>a house seeking to figure out the world - for us</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Tiong+Chunghoo">John Tiong Chunghoo</a><div class=q>
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lone night walk on Onitaka
(tall ghost in Japanese) 
Shimousa Nakayama, Chibaken
back to the haunted house
- we did not know until told -
where we lived with them 
for two quiet years - japanese 
jabberworky ghosts - ..."></div>
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