Chen-ou Liu Poems

A Haibun

You held me as the lodestar held the iron; I couldn't but cling to you.
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an unknown bird
zigzagging
between glass towers -
a cleaner stares
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lightning
on the horizon...
the years
before me
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my wife adds
one more item to the list
of what to do...
with my eyes closed, I hear
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on my way home
from the night shift
the talk
with my shadow
...