《Poetry》 Three Short Poems of Daily Life

"The World"

One of my socks
was finally found

Even though a third comet
has been observed

The message remains unread

The world
doesn't change at all

"Closet"

There shouldn't be that many
but they won't fit
in the closet

Don't throw them away
please

I've forgotten what's inside
but they are more precious than life

Because the me who cried
is nowhere to be found

Surely, she is in there

Calendar

Rolling on the desk
a dried-up glue stick

To be removed next week
the public phone

I thought it had reached you
my true feelings

A calendar
with no date

The alarm clock rings

The goodnight
I couldn't say
the sound of turning the page

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