Good poems of the day
These great sorrows are buried by the deep sea
Text/Geng Bing (Shanghai)
I no longer admire dusk
And in the twilight
Everything that is left empty
For example, in the darkness of the night
Drinking, writing poetry, orging
Still, tearful, reverie
Sometimes I'm even in a place where the moonlight is desolate
Looking for uneasy love in the prime of life
In an empty room
Listen to the wind blowing
The sound of the sea
All silence
In the depths of the blue ocean
Become clearer, purer and more transparent
Like a crumbling heart for me
The Rose of Woye is like experiencing a storm
Midnight dew
More abundant than tears
Those graves that stand still on the edge of the meadow
What will be left behind
unknown
Facing the sea, look for light with black eyes. Founded on November 16, 2015, the Poetry Club takes "giving voice to grassroots poets" as its mission and carries forward the "spirit of poetry" as its purpose, that is, the pursuit of the truth, goodness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, and the spiritual pleasure of poetry. He has published a collection of poems co-authored by poets, "Spring Warm Blossoms of Reading Sleeping Poems" and "Grass Long Warblers Flying in Reading Sleeping Poems". The poets work tirelessly, the poetry club forges ahead, constantly innovates, recommends excellent poems, produces high-quality poetry collections, recites excellent works, recommends poets' works in various forms, lets more people read excellent works, appreciates poetry culture, we are on the move!