Writing poetry is a thankless task
His hair was messy and his eyes were in a trance
Running, running, landing and stopping abruptly
The whole person becomes neurotic
Look up at the sky, look down at the road
Trying to get from a cloud, a leaf
In search of poetry
Try to write yourself bitter
Write about life, write about parents
Write about the trembling dew on the petals
Alas, writing poetry is one piece
It's a thankless effort
It's like my hidden love
You didn't know it for so many years!
Is there a possibility?
The poet Zhang San squatted in the toilet
It's been a whole day
The clouds in the sky have changed a few times
Including the rainstorm comes and goes
Some people say: Zhang San is conceiving
Some people say: Zhang San is straining
But there is no one possibility
The poet Zhang San is dead
answer
I sat on the hill, still
I feel like I'm loosening up underneath
Wisdom is like the solitude of the mind
The wind passes through the skull from the soles of the feet
Enigmatic fog
Weave a variety of puzzling patterns
Every call
The same answer came
The clouds of freedom are always in the sky
We are forever trapped by ourselves
I know: friends are themselves
The enemy is also himself
Three-dimensional space
Chapter 1
You asked me for a car and a house
I didn't. But I love you
If I could, I would become
The road in front of your door
Let you press me and walk towards happiness
If I could, I would become
A familiar bracelet
Worn on the arm he had kissed
Second
If only I could zoom out
Like an ant
So that no one will speak
And I won't cry either
If only I could lie flat
Like a blank piece of paper
So that you are not afraid of jumping off the building
and car crushing
If only I could
Zoom out a little more
For example, a straight line
This way, you don't have to pay off your car loan
You don't have to buy a house
Author: Hua Ling, formerly known as Liang Chenghao, male, Han nationality, born in 1974, from Wolong District, Nanyang City, Henan Province. He is a contemporary Chinese avant-garde poet, a cutting-edge writer, and a columnist of the Reading Sleep Poetry Society. He is now a local village doctor. The first collection of poems, Love Songs and Lamentations, was successfully published in Henan Zhongzhou Ancient Books Publishing House in April 2015, and won the silver medal of the third New Poet Award held by the Chinese Poetry Society in Beijing in June of that year, and the bronze medal of the second Red Sorghum PEN Club in Qingdao in August. The second collection of poems, "Beauty Snake", is also being planned for publication.
Image: Photo by Reading Sleep Poet.
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