Lack of air to fully fill my chests.
People.
Shops.
Restaurants.
Roads.
Clouds scratched by fancy buildings.
Temples.
Foreigners.
Food.
Subway.
People seems to not mind a too hot sun.
Cars.
Walks.
Eat.
No sleep.
Man kindly keeps the elevator's door.
Smiles.
Bows.
Thanks.
Souvenirs.
Amazing poem about reality of TOKYO. I like it so much. Thanks for sharing, dear poet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very beautiful poetry, have defined the beautiful Tokyo.