“…the sun triumphed over the dawn and lit the old trees”
Thurs, 9/5, at work
I am a house maybe two or three stories tall The way I feel sadis a cat in the windowpassively looking outsometimes licking its paws Every once in a while The cat grows enormous Too big to fit in the
The Resourcefulness of Ants
I am not runned down No, I am not ragged Certainly I have been at seaYes, I could be foundat any given timeWiggling out my whole life at the bottom of all the interchangeably deep, long, & unfathomable valley in
Another Haiku
We don’t always have to bleed Cauterization We can simply choose to burn
沒有姊姊以後
你越過了 走頭無路 我失去了 問心無愧 逗號沒有地方好放