Poems from DaXue

I am not made of feathers I am not made of glass. I will not wait forever, Or all my time will pass. I am not a wisp of cotton, I am not a...
Blue eyes, grey skies Smoke flies, earth dies. Spores creep, frogs weep Wastes seep, humans sleep. Nets trawl, fish fall Bugs call, cities...
A girl wakes up with expectations Assertions That things will stay the same: The sun will rise Her mother will say good morning. A bird...
"A moment on the lips, a lifetime on the hips," Warns a "well-meaning" family friend, Wagging her finger and clicking her tongue. Let me...
If
Given a single-use Eraser, I would smudge away All the limitations That bind The human race.  

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