Two months have passed since the earthquake and the tsunami.
People around me look normal as they had been.
But actually the economical condition in Sendai area is terribly bad.
And people here are always uneasy at little earthquakes that we have almost everyday.
Nobody here can't have confidence that the bright future will come.
My wife and I are also irritable about trivial things without knowing.
Last Monday, we happened to go to a pizza restaurant for lunch without any conversation.
But after taking lunch, we could get back home with lots of words.
I made my third poem at the restaurant with big gratitude.
(number 3 revision 0)
Del Sol
Came with a stomachful of darkness.
Came without any appetite.
Came here with no reason.
A bite of the Salad tasted of the light.
The darkness disappeared.
Each slice of the Pizza tasted of the sun,
Made me hungry and hungry.
Del Sol, a cooker of the sun,
Reminded me to walk,
Toward the light.
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