Last
night
thin
rain,
gusty
wind.
Dense
sleep
doesn't
fade
a wine
hangover.
I'm talking
to her
who
rolled up
the curtains.
Are you
blind!
I
say.
By now
they're
fat
green
and skimpy
red.
Reminds me of the movie ABOUT LAST NIGHT.... Thanks for posting👍
A reminder comes to us through the mist of time that human customs may change, but humanity does not.
Inscription of last night is so haunting and attractive. A beautiful poem by Li Ching Chao is well executed.
nice style of writing- Huh- last night no light in dark at bed park was silence you or me at grey eyed no romance no sense but in best friend give the dawn in my mind O my love leave all flirt! ///////// just ........!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem...Loved it.