apocalypse now

18 Jun

poetry for the moment

raindrop haiku

on maple leaves
glittering raindrops gather
floating worlds

a chinese short poem

I drink the silence
of the crescent moon
in a river of words

butterfly haiku

butterflies
wing over cherry petals
shadows embracing

remembrance of things past

shades of memories
fly about, collide, and land
I pick them up
and put them to rest on the page

peace

a dove opens its wings
while perching on the head
of the stone lion
still guarding the entrance

pickled sorrow

I slice my sorrow,
pickle the cutlets,
and closet them in a jar.

When hungry,
I’ll have a slice
with pinot noir.

© Chen-ou Liu, 劉鎮歐

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