
India
land of my dreams, where
magic is ordinary

Poet, Performer, Dancer, Storyteller, Yogini

India
land of my dreams, where
magic is ordinary


detergent bubbles
babbling in a brook
chattering mind
Genie Nakano
The falls are in Sri Lanka way up high where the best Ceylon Tea is grown.

Floating
in the distance
a gentle world
Genie Nakano, May 24, 2020
Photographed by: Genie Nakano

close
to my tears
laughter



toy kite
not enough wind until
we laugh

genie Nakano

Before Japan
could read or write,
tanka was called waka
performed as short songs in five lines
short long short long long
Heian imperial court
was well versed in waka
after a love affair
erotic exchanges of waka
was expected proper etiquette
Women

were the best of tanka’s golden era
yearning, soaring
tales of love, nature, war
passion prevailed
750 AD the emperor decreed
waka to be recorded for history
4,000 love poems
brushed into exquisite scrolls
Manyoshu completed in 900
five lines, waka
burning, tales of love
nature, war, erotica
themes of long ago Japan
treasured in Manyoshu
waka flourished
for hundred of years
then suddenly jaded
grew out of touch
unconnected to society
pre-world war 1
the poetry bureau censored
and controlled tanka
Asaka-Sha, brotherhood
led by Tekkan Yosan, renamed it tanka
reborn
into a powerful form
tanka became
a relevant force
themes encompassing life
a shining star
Tekkan’s student and to be wife
Akiko Yosano, 1878-1942
sensuous, bold, controversial
her tanka rocked
softly I push open
that door
we call a mystery
these full breasts
held both in my hands (Akiko Yosano)
twists and turns
and through the labyrinth
radical tanka was born
freeverse, avant garde, modern
published in journals, books, newspapers
Meiji Emperor
the saint of tanka poet
wrote, collected 10,00 tanka
promoted and celebrated
tanka with the world
coming to America
tanka was written and published
In Japanese American
journals and newspapers
currently, I write tanka for Rafu Shimpo
tanka flourished
in WW2 American concentration camps
Isseis and Niseis
wrote tanka to record and heal
their anguish love and despair
in 1957, Lucille Nixon
introduced tanka to white America
honored in Japan
at the Palace Poetry Party
for her tanka poem
today
tanka is international
from Japan
to the USA, Australia Bhutan India
tanka flourishes around the world
Genie nakano,
Performed at Torrance Library, 2020
walking against the wind no need for wings



once
I watched an ant
crawling
the mountains bottom
it started to run
half its legs on the ground
in an alternating tripod gait
with quantum steps
my eyes followed
mind took me to the summit
there I wanted to be
but wind
blew me away
down the other side
breathing in breathing out
I follow my breath
on a lavender path
where I can see
below above and around
breathing in breathing out
ants are tickling my feet
carrying morsels
flowers and thyme
I can hear their feet
as I hear them say
"we bring food to the colony
an afterthought party will follow"
am I invited
"yes, if you help out"
so, I follow them
back to the bottom
the sugar is in my pocket
I've humbled down
knowing the other side
breathing in breathing out
breathing in breathing out
Genie Nakano