Grace Locked Poem by Garland Jodie Jeen

</>Terrible stars fall into the sea

The sea surface with a golden horizon

is going to think beyond

the temperature is not living in the world

a world without temperature fits a penguin

he shoulders a backpack having, on his face, a grin

that is enough to warm the earth.

We are capturing the scene of penguins' relocating

and the earth is witnessing our destroy on the earth

the calamity is being closely shot,

fast shot, without the need to wait for the ending.