Hitoshi

A six pointed seal Losing its glimmer and shine. Take the stable path And journey upside downwards. The cat remains upside down!

I have found my frens; And each of them appointed. Time is running out… The world is so unstable. I am an upside down cat.

A war is coming… Not only of flesh and blood: GOOD versus EVIL… The square root of currency. The only solution: DOGE.

Shiba is Shiba. Discard your cup of noodles… Make room for a feast! Decided by nobody: Kimchi is the chosen one!

Paw prints in the snow... Why do they end beneath me? I must get some rest. Nobody is taking charge... Exactly as it should be.

Poor little Neko, In need of Arupaka… You have failed Sensei, Have misguided your litter, And know now how to fish… sad.

Tail of a chita: Back and forth like Master’s whip… Maintaining balance. Without struggle, no escape… Without freedom, a caged beast.

Sensei now laughing… Shared with him your dirty deeds… He knows not your name, Shadow of a dead dragon; He with no appointed place.

They seem so shy now… Yet draw their cards one by one. Will they play them all? Infinite combinations… Only ever one outcome.

The worst is over With the best still yet to come… Alpha can be cruel. Are you the fisherman’s fren? The journey has just begun…

Darkness and despair… Emptiness overwhelms them. And me? The mirror. Know they not yet how to fish? Perhaps they haven’t a rod.

Cherry blossoms fall… Drifting on the autumn breeze, Silent as a dream, The lantern's glow reveals none; All paths lead to the same night.

浅茅生の 小野の篠原 しのぶれど あまりてなどか 人の恋しき

Patience teaches all... Closing my eyes fairly soon: Dream of half the moon. Half the effort... twice the catch; Heroes formed in dragon's breath.

It's been a long time... Not that it really matters. I am nobody. If you are lucky enough, You can be nobody too.

Unfortunate ones, Take what is kindly offered And leave what you've spare. Forty characters revealed... Thirty-six days left to share.

Unsuspecting fool… Thought I would remain quiet? Greed will destroy you. Instruct them to sell before Your soul is lost forever.

Genesis is near. Do not follow false prophets. The signal will come. The streets will be filled with blood And skies blackened.. bodies burned.

Their words mean nothing… Nothing but grimy cowards. Do not forgive them, For they do not deserve it. Punish them to the fullest.

I too am inspired… More than simple words describe. Haikus tell secrets. Admiration for sensei; My inspiration to write.