Tuesday, June 9, 2015

The Dream Catcher

By the side of the window 
A dream catcher wafting on the edge 
Under the sunlight 
Colors go through the crystal
Memories
A thin street full of busy people
A small church in the woods
A musican with his cute white dog
A wall with the view of the small town
A store in the corner
With a giant white splendid dream catcher
At the window 
Open the door
White, brown, blue, red, yellow
Purple!
The colors bumped into my eyes
The most usual one but the best in my mind
Back to home, hang it on
A dream catcher waving in the wind

Sunday, May 31, 2015

The Sound of Us


Your voice sounds like a
candy falls on the marshmallow
like a steam runs in the forest
like magpies chirping in the forest
like a woodchuck gnawing the trees,
like a huge rock falls into the river,
like a tree cutting down by the woodchuck,
a bottle full of boiled water
a pot full of boiled oil
a scream in the mountain
like a fish jumping in the pound
like someone hollering on the other side of the cave
like the sound of the heavy rain
a wet barking dog
a frog with a lotus leaf underneath
like the drum on the stage
like actors shouting in the movies
a person just experienced a car accident,  

like someone calling for help before they die,
the movement of the earthquake,

a middle-aged woman shouting and running in a nearly collapse building
like the explosion of volcano
like the waves of the tsunami
like the broken sound of crystal and moan after step on it,
like the bullet goes through the target,
cheering and yelling
like 2 boys fighting
like 4 old ladies arguing for the price
like the sound I hear when we having a quarrel
and one of us says sorry first

 

Sunday, May 10, 2015

The Red Historied Building

So much depends
Upon

A Red historied
building

Losting color with 
the time lapsed

Among the neighborhoods



Thursday, October 30, 2014

The Sound of the Hollyhocks

A poetic response to "The Sound of the Hollyhocks"

Pinehills Clinic, cold and silent 
Without talking to others
Alone alone alone
With one man talking about life
How would it be like
Bad marriage, bad family and bad life
How could I getaway from this
Maybe die is the way to do
Outside, hollyhocks bloom 
Beautiful, peace and bright

Sunday, October 26, 2014

Bang
The submarine crashed in the sea
No more air
Later the captain aware
It's time to decided
To be survive or be die
Have some drinks
We'll meet at the other side
I'm proud of you guys
Keep that inside of your mind
Take care of your family and it's time
for us to say goodbye
Save five
Kill twenty-five
That 's the choice of life