Chen-ou Liu Poems

This cold moon... one and all
faces of cherry blossom viewers
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Calgary Stampede
her harsh words pile up
along my spine
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the silence
between his hockey stories...
a banana
thrown on the ice
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A Tanka Prose


standing still
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his iron fists
shattered those summer nights...
her memories
come as if reflected
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Death
a dust-faced coalman
unfolding
one body bag, then another...
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