Thursday, February 10, 2011

The Poem

A HAPPY WINTER
WE THREE AT BOSTON

Everywhere is snow. We
See  through the window. We

Talk, eat. We
Think, silent. We

Share together. We
Happy winter.
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1 comment:

  1. JessFebruary 17, 2011 at 6:08 AM

    Lin,

    This is a beautiful version. I love "think, silent" and 'happy winter." These two places seem to go in opposite directions at once, a pleasurable conundrum.

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