The Imaginary, The Symbolic, And The Real Poem by Chen-ou Liu
The Imaginary, The Symbolic, And The Real
A Haibun
On this bleak night, a blank page stares at me. It looks like an abyss, capable of as much anxiety as a black hole in my universe of words. When I manage to scrawl some thoughts, suddenly there comes a tapping, tapping at my window.
a glimpse
of the American crow
Friday the 13th
Saturday, November 17, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: mental illness,writing
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