Spoon
Spoonfed sweet comfort
In our mouths can make us doze
Which feels so nice
Like lying on pillows in a limo
Being driven, in our softest dreams,
Along a gorgeous path
To a bed where a smile and soothing words
Cross any missing meaning
Behind our backs.
法宝
我最近的死亡源于一种强烈的购物欲望。去一个店，看看几张脸，进入一些美梦，变成另外一个人。。。
一进门，就能听推销员就喊：‘欢迎光临！这个星期你买三个轮回我们送三个！’
在第一个轮回里我当个胡萝卜，享受肥沃的泥土，跟附近的西红柿说一点闲话。其实，很多人喜欢欣赏植物的生活方式。比如当个高尚的黄瓜，狡诈的蘑菇，或者一个诚实的西兰花- 这真是一种狂喜。
在最后一个轮回我当海菜。我每天摆动在寒潮里，每天被小鱼咬。旁边有个果园，在果园里我最好的朋友是个李子。这个李子真是太美丽了，果皮又薄又亮，她的光亮照明了黑夜。我辛苦时，她会用植物的语言对我私语，给我念诗词，讲一些李子的历史故事。过了几天，一阵台风来了，我被一阵狂风吹到远方，从我亲爱的李子吹到一个不熟的肉体。
在第一个轮回里我当个胡萝卜，享受肥沃的泥土，跟附近的西红柿说一点闲话。其实，很多人喜欢欣赏植物的生活方式。比如当个高尚的黄瓜，狡诈的蘑菇，或者一个诚实的西兰花- 这真是一种狂喜。
在最后一个轮回我当海菜。我每天摆动在寒潮里，每天被小鱼咬。旁边有个果园，在果园里我最好的朋友是个李子。这个李子真是太美丽了，果皮又薄又亮，她的光亮照明了黑夜。我辛苦时，她会用植物的语言对我私语，给我念诗词，讲一些李子的历史故事。过了几天，一阵台风来了，我被一阵狂风吹到远方，从我亲爱的李子吹到一个不熟的肉体。
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En la naturaleza, hay tres grupos de criaturas
herbívoras , carnivores, y las plantas. Por supuesto, las plantas son los seres mas inteligente y mas iluminado. En el mundo, nada es mejor que las canciones de las flores, las teorías de las sandías eruditas, los sonetos de los plátanos, la ópera de las hojas. Las herbívoros están celosos de las plantas. Los herbívoros, con sus aliados, los vegetarianos malvodos, quieren matar las plantas. Quieren cometer asesinatos en masa en el desayuno, el almuerzo, la cena y a veces en el merienda. Los carnivores bondadosos protegen los plantos. Los carnivores matan los asesinos. Cada león, cada lobo, cada gordito en la parrilla es un caballero que juró proteger las plantas iluminadas y sus derechos.
Crazy Grandma Rising
Crazy grandma says her planet’s closed,
And shut the door behind you.
She is past being calmed
By doctors music nurses children
That will sit with her and read with her,
Sounding out the words she slurs
And those she has forgotten.
They are past her or she is past them
Past Citalopram and Olanzapine
Past toothbrushing and toileting
These meals this home this shit.
This calming music
Before death so she storms out bird
On
Ice like
Slip
Hop flap
Flying through the winter breeze
Over a bridge
Into a café,
Where she sits, shivers, and inhales,
Smiling gently though the shelter of her shut eyes.
Then she lets her vision fly out
And watches it flapping away
As she blinks,
Clawing with her eyes at the world.
致我的生活故事
故事,你跑到哪里去啊? 你为什么离开了我? 我是否虐待了你？破坏你的情节的逻辑呢？ 不走向你必然的结论？ 还是你以为我对你不忠，跟其它的故事发生关系？我到底是犯了什么罪？
现在我只是一个单独的字在一本空白的书。。。每天我没事做， 我只能从第一页跑到第二百页， 连一个卑贱的标点符号都没有。。
我跟你说，你不是世界上唯一个故事！ 我会当汉姆雷特！我会当李尔王！我会当奥赛罗！不要怀疑我——我真会！
但是我们已经在一起好多年，差不多浑然一体！如果你回来我保证我不会发表你，不会把你出卖，我会把你的杜撰当作我的台词.
To The Story of My Life:
Why have you left me?
If you think I misused you, show me how-
Did I confuse your plot, defuse your drama,
Or defect into another genre? No, and now
I am just a single word, alone in an empty book
Even the footnotes have flown away
Even the title has departed
And my single word is no pun at all.
But I tell you, you are not the only story in the world!
I could be in Hamlet!
I could be in King Lear!
I could be in Othello! I’ve had offers!
However, we have already been together
On so many endeavours
And for so many years
That we are almost one.
If you come back, if you accept my repentance,
I will serve my function, your diction and your tone,
I will stick to the script, making your words my sentence,
And your fiction my own.