文／何强
“脚下的那片泥土，每抓起一把，都一定会攥出血来。”
-- 诗人芒克
把酒与红尘呢喃，借夜咀嚼遗落在风中的这轴经卷
我的梦，一幅淡淡地水墨静谧，变成自己的血液
舍不得那片丰收的金黄，不经意的抬头间，拾路上的诗意
Love is the soil
Plain view to read
— miniature Prose poetry
Author: HeQiang
"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
— poet MangKe
Liquor with the world of mortals of twitter, borrow books this shaft in night chewing was lost in the wind
My dream, a picture ink and lightly quiet, into his blood
Loathe to give up that golden harvest, inadvertently looked up, pick up the way of poetry
何强
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发表于 2013-6-3 07:15
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