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mothra flies again

I knew it was a bad omen

when silk moth cocoons hung

unhatched like stillborn husks

from the mulberry trees—

imagoes furled tight as parasols

crumbling to ash and dust inside

but still, I felt so lucky

to have survived the tsunami

I felt so lucky to be alive

after three reactor meltdowns

daijobu, said mayor Norio Kanno

daijobu, echoed the village officials