I cleaned the rubbish passed down water umbrellas for when it rained belong without belonging city without history witness the blue mixing with yellow l saw them there on the bridge fire and water being, witnessing among the masses criminals, citizens. heroes? a people, lost vandals without a clan rioters without a riot witness without... Continue Reading →
Due to lack of inspiration this week, have some dim sum poetry! An ode to 流沙包 : Hidden inside a dragons cage, three eggs of liquid gold. I gently lift one out its soft white shell An amber flow I am content.