STUFF
I put the stuff
that hurts
in my poetry.
Sometimes it escapes.
MW 5/5/24
跑
心里痛疼
放进詩歌
有的還跑
2024.5.5
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STUFF 跑
5月 5, 2024BETWEEN HEAVEN & EARTH – 起子 Qizi
4月 7, 2024
Qizi
BETWEEN HEAVEN & EARTH
The afternoon we hear from the earthquake,
we debate is an earthquake more scary,
or you sleep & a wind blows you out of a building?
There is no conclusion.
The unexpected thing in the end
is we don’t say we’re afraid,
we say
this is sad.
4/6/24
Tr. MW, April 2024
天地间
起子
地震的消息传来的那个下午
我们讨论了是地震可怕
还是睡着觉被一阵大风卷出高楼可怕
并没有结论
意想不到的是
最终我们说的不是害怕
我们说
好忧伤啊
2024-4-6
Picture by Qizi
Qizi
DWARF ON A HIGH HORSE
He has a sad air
like he needs for the script,
he is going to die in this part.
All the way till he really croaks,
down from the horse,
he’ll never reveal
who sat him up there.
4/6/24
Tr. MW, April 2024
一个侏儒骑在高头大马上
起子
他神情忧伤
根据剧情需要
他将在这一集中死掉
直到他真的死去
死于马下
也没有交代
是谁把他抱上马背的
2024-4-6
Picture by Qizi
Qizi
DUCKS
All day
our ducks
swim together
with those from the neighbor
back and forth on the river.
At dusk
they climb on the shore
to walk back home.
My mother sees
one duck is missing,
goes to the neighbor to get it back.
She finds the duck
with a cut in its foot.
Our ducks
all have that hole
in their right feet,
so we know they are ours.
My mother did it with scissors.
My mom and I
talk about this today,
suddenly
there is a question:
Are there any nerves
in their feet?
I look online,
find no answer.
4/4/24
Tr. MW, April 2024
鸭子
起子
白天
我家的鸭子
和邻居家的鸭
一起在河面上
游来游去
到傍晚
它们就会上岸
回自己的家
我妈发现
回来的鸭少了一只
就去邻居家找
找到那只
脚蹼有个口子的
就抓回自己家
我家的鸭子
右脚的脚蹼
都有一个口子
那是作为
属于我家的标记
我妈用剪刀剪开的
今天跟我妈
聊起往事
突然一个问题
冒了出来——
鸭的脚蹼
有没有神经分布
我去网上查
没查到
2024-4-4
Picture by Qizi
Qizi
THIS IS SPRING
Walking along this camphor tree street,
shops all deserted.
There is a pair
talking in front of glass doors.
Male tells the female,
“don’t look down on a sweeping job,
at least there are flexible hours.”
I don’t hear what she answers.
There is the sound
of a broom on the ground.
I look over there,
don’t find any person.
There is a handle
on top of a car
going back and forth.
A wind comes up
through camphor tree branches,
dry leaves swirling down.
4/5/24
Tr. MW, April 2024
这是春天
起子
在栽满香樟树的街边走过
两边的店面冷清
一对男女
在一扇玻璃门前聊天
男的对女的说
“不要看不上扫地这份工作
至少时间是自由的”
我没有听到女的回答
只听到了沙沙的扫地声
顺着声音望去
看不到人
只看到一个扫帚的柄
在一排汽车的顶部
来回摆动
一阵风吹过
满街的香樟树抖动枝条
枯叶纷纷飘落
2024-4-5
Picture by Qizi
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