I am also a poet

Today, I came across the poem of the editorial director of the Poetry Journal, and I would like you to enjoy:

"My TableMate Li Meiying" || Peng Min

My table mate Li Meiying graduated from junior high school

Married to Murakami's King Mako

Live in a new two-story house with long breasts

I heard in Beijing that she had been infertile for three years

A man with a mouth full of gold teeth after an affair

Kicked and bent over

When she came to see me, I wasn't the one

Pat her left shoulder from behind

Then jump to the Southern Teenager on the right

We walked far away in the skinny autumn wind and saw

The dry grass in the field twitched, like an old beggar on a flyover

Waiting, buried in the ground in a snowstorm

"Memories of a Foot-Long Body ▪" || Peng Min

My mother said to me:

A foot long starts to raise you...

As he spoke, his eyes turned red

Listening to it, I shrunk to a tadpole

Swim in the water

The gap between the pendulum tails

I saw a big frog

Staring at the sky in a daze

If this is also a good poem, then I can also be called a poet. Take out two of my short poems at random, please enjoy:

"The Faith of the Grass"

Surrounded by endless dark asphalt roads,

A few grains of shallow soil,

It's my home.

Large and small foot pedals passed, and the wheels crushed again.

Even so,

I'm going to sprout too,

Also greet the Eastern Haze!

"Apricot Blossom"

Break through the cold

Early Spring

Greet the rising sun

The apricot blossoms showed a smiling face

Pink is white

There is a sweet fragrance in the yellow buds

The love in my heart has long been running wildly

Stand on the branches with your head tilted

Who are you waiting for

Who is your groom and whose bride you are

Apricot Blossom blushed shyly

A breeze

The apricot blossoms are petaled one by one

Flaps fall

On a carpet paved with apricot blossoms

A grand wedding, in an empty field

Held

Star closed his eyes jealously

yang

The light strongly affirmed their love

You see, the branches have revealed the crystals of love

Although I am not talented in writing, I am positive and give people the enjoyment of beauty.

I ask, I want to join the ranks of poets too!