End Poem by Fee Chen

What I must call
The sea getting dry
The fish stopped swim
No wind
No rain
No sun or moon
Just one star…
But do not glow
Won’t blink
There was a stone
On my throat

What I must call
When the beloved one won’t see when I pass
What I must call
When my hand get tremble on this letter
When my tears falls at my smile
When my smiles get straight, no passion

What I must call
When my tears change from water to blood

What I must call

No answer

The end