Because of The Wind(Published in June 2009)
星期日 六月 14, 2009 8:26 am
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We take a walk and go further
down another block
until we meet a pomegranate tree.
A quiet neighborhood.
You say.
But my thoughts run away to the kissing fish.
Last night I saw them for sale,
and the water was cold.
The weather is beautiful.
You continue.
I stop to watch pomegranates
fall to the ground.
Their skins crack, red seeds like tips of lit-up cigarettes.
My lips wet like the kissing fish.