Pang Hua
LUNCH BOX
At work I eat up my rice and so on
pour a cup of tea
into the glass box
brush back and forth with my chopsticks
drink it down in one sip
light a cigarette
and a young colleague born in the 90s cannot stop staring.
8/13/18
Tr. MW, Sept. 2018
标签: box, chopsticks, cigarette, 龐華, food, glass, history, lunch, memory, NPC, Pang Hua, poetry, rice, tea, vegetables, work, 庞华, 新世纪诗典
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