Sunday, July 28, 2013

Sense of Direction

The days passing by
The river never flows back
The memory does

Saturday, July 20, 2013

Fence

I've written this draft poem more than three years ago and still it's not finished.

Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Sunday, July 14, 2013

Fast

Slow water tilts back
Gets ready for an attack
You swim like a shark