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

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

 

The Red Historied Building

So much depends

Upon

A Red historied

building

Losting color with 

the time lapsed

Among the neighborhoods

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

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