the things I like and will miss

because time is going so fast.

watching the poppies outside of the small window in the laundry room.
the tall grass by the clothesline, watching things from faraway.

and some smart, young people.

i thought about the day I walked from one town to another, in Japan, and how I found the huge fields of waving poppies by the sea.the shuddered in one big group.