The Years Of Living Consciously Poem by Chen-ou Liu

The Years Of Living Consciously



A Tanka Sequence


baking
in the summer heat
I wonder
how to pronounce
my new name, Chen-ou Liu

no more migrants
chanted in Bible-belt rhythm...
I tell him,
I am Taiwanese,
a 'legal alien'

maple leaves
gleam and darken
on the tree
should I stay
or should I go?

a red light
flashing at the crossroad...
I've been living
too long for a single dream
echoes in the winter air

Friday, September 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: immigration
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