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Writing serves as a powerful outlet for expressing both my emotions and creativity. Many of my poems draw inspiration from literature, such as the 'Ice Queen' poem, which was influenced by the character from 'Narnia'. My work, including short stories and poems, often reflects real-life experiences, like my piece on Shanghai's autumn. The process of writing can be challenging, involving meticulous structuring and frequent revisions of words. This process, admittedly painful at times, ultimately leads to a sense of immense pride upon completion. That rewarding feeling is the reason I am so passionate about writing.

My Poem Book


SCENT
When she left,
the weather stayed. A car
parked in wet lot. The smell
of cigarette mist
threw the wooden bathroom door
back-and-forth, back-and-forth. Fog below
barren hills. Season of
near misses, dropped call. Abandoned
dog howls at the fence. The cat
sniffs her empty bed.
She hops off, waiting at the door.
When no one comes, she scratches,
awaiting a certain lavender
or was it vanilla? She wore a sweater.
But she never comes.

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MOONCAKES

Piles of round golden mooncakes

Patterns like words in an ancient book

Wedges of glittering pink fruit

Bursting with juice, sweet, sour

Families walk beneath the moon

Round and as bright as a dragon’s eye.

SPRING

 

The flowers bloom

Releasing the smell of happiness and spring

Releasing the smell of sunshine baking into the petals

The essence of life, the sun warms my toes under the cool 

Shade of the pine tree

Birds chirp, reminding us about the arrival of spring

All alone, I lie in the shade of the pine tree

Listening to the rustling of the breeze

Chirping of the birds

The light aroma of the honeysuckle

The silence and calm of the prairie

Where only I own, where only I have peace

A lonely island in the busy, fast paced loud world

A quiet bubble of isolated nature 
 

CAT 2
She was not a typical cat in that her best friend was a dog,
and she was filled with love
For other creatures and hated all destruction.
She loved cooking food
And was an ameowzing mother

Video of My Poems

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