本帖最后由 雨荷风 于 2015-10-8 00:57 编辑
Possessed by poetry dreams
Such is said that
A poem is supposed to be wet Chinese readers take more from the world play of “poem” and “wet”.
With delicious dews
Or nipped between piercing pins how about “pinched” for “nipped” for the sake of sound?
And inspiring insight
It is also said
A poet is supposed to be well read
With ample absorbing mind, a dully dumb Does “mind” need an article?
Sometime, to babbling blabs -
But my fingers are numb
With all the keys’ bites
And my eyes become
Sticky with mushy mud
The screen is eating my sight
Bit by bit, mouth wide open
Wired with zaps and yaps
My bare footsteps fall into traps bare foot, I see. But bare footsteps? Unless you walk barefooted and it is most likely.
My face scarred with scraps
Oh, folks, give me claps these bold words created a light-hearted and ironic effect.
Yes, yes, applauses and wows
Misters and madams
Now my ears, the only functioning thing
Can be finally slaughtered
And my poetry possessed dream
Eventually begins
There are a lot to like here, R. The sound, the pace, the rhythm and the tone. With a carefully chosen diction and phrases, it has a sense of humor and self-mockery. Bring more!
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