A poem.

A simple poem about a simple chore.

By Bryan Wegman.

Me and what happened to make me into a Pitiful Early Sunday Morning Creature.

An embarrassing episode.

Limerick.

In America, I don’t see clothes hanging outside to dry in the city. Each time I go back to Tokyo, I see all kinds of clothes hanging in backyards or from balconies—undershirts, bikini underwear, bras, pantyhose, lingerie—all personal items. I notice this as I look out the window of the commuter train.

A short story about an unknown character in a Laundromat.

The hands are sometimes very delicate and that is why you need the washing machine to do laundry. There are also technics not to pressure your hands while you wash laundry. There are clothes which contain stains therefore you need to live them in soap for a while.

The Ins And Outs Of Ups And Downs.