second moon
like a dirty old banana
lying up there on a plate
or a slim discoloured slit
i can see a star or two
but the air is better now
maybe we will have some rain
we’ve been getting only smog
though the days are nice and warm
it’s a dryness in the throat
i don’t think the rain will come
MW March 2008
标签: Beijing 2008, life, poetry, weather
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