The Tank

Warm sunshine, mild sky. Birds Twitter, the rabbit bounces up. Rape blossoms are shaking slowly in the breeze. Countryside scenery like idyll spring painting. Ignoring them, one tank advances. Severe armor plate and turret. Intimidating barrel. A huge steel caterpillar creeps through the ground creepy. In the shade, lovers are staring at each other. Two … Continue reading The Tank


Empty Can

Sandy beach's shore Close to decayed driftwood Pushed up by the waves on the land Pulled down to the waves returning to the sea It was comfortable and I could not quit I can not afford to mind others' gaze While laughing and screaming Repeat repeat repeat Like empty can abandoned by people without mind … Continue reading Empty Can