酷我-北美枫

[anna]

Shooting the star

How sad it was,
the old man wandered his mind
alone--
The forms of clouds up in the sky
faded without being shared like his childhood
lost in the distance.

How sad it is--
putting a penny in his hand,
I urge him to make a wish.
But he won’t listen.
he won’t believe.

The star is gone, and gone.
_________________
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Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com

[[星子安娜]]

Shooting the star

How sad it was,
the old man wandered his mind
alone--
The forms of clouds up in the sky
faded without being shared like his childhood
lost in the distance.

How sad it is--
putting a penny in his hand,
I urge him to make a wish.
But he won’t listen.
he won’t believe.

The star is gone, and gone.
_________________
---------------------

Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com