Sometimes it’s a good sign that it’s not easy (or even possible) to write about something wonderful: this is a case in point (or as far as the poet’s performances of his spontaneous creativity / writing is concerned – a point encased) – namely – here – a performance by the Japanese poet Gozo Yoshimasu, who I was recently fortunate enough to see perform with Marilya Corbot at Cafe Oto in Dalston. The music is by Scott Fraser: