“Oily Soup” persona poem – Jiuzhai / 2005
I spy,
with my little eye,
desperate kiddos,
dreaming of legos.
I spy,
with my little eye,
desperate kiddos,
dreaming of legos.
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Mellow fumes of incense waltzing above your grave,
Barely soothe myriads of senses all so livid,
Enraged by the ignominy of your passing.… Read More
Submerged by tempestuous threads,
Yarns of bright perspectives surface .… Read More
Elevated, by ambitions,
Tiny glass lifts, up in motions,
Splitting fortunes; high-rise gutted.… Read More
Balancing figures, all suited and tied,
Accountant displays petty profits’ pride.
Unaware that is, to value his peers,
Dutifully bowed, overworked for years.
.Another closing; to be classified.… Read More
Swallow down,
Precious.
“Organic is the new deal, to live long and prosperous…”
Or else,
No candy!… Read More
My lethargic barque gently drifts,
under lush trees’ soothing shadows,
and dragonflies’ waltz with light glows.… Read More
Finesse
Rising above
Noblesse.… Read More
Two feet,
Tiny, restless,
Walking, climbing, running,
Lured further by the next corner.
Leaders,
The vast world is your element,
Pushing, swimming, jumping
Tiny, restless,
Two feet.… Read More
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