Seasons City Poems

Taipei summer bright
Enhancing the city's night
Flashing firefly light....

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Berkeley fog
covers the city at dawn -
cool summertime...

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On a dark day like this
Normally, everyone wants to finish work quickly
And its human nature to want to go home
The woman was looking up at...

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As the years and times 
will change this bustling city,
once almost invisible to Heaven itself:
we'll remember it as it took the face of death,
giving each...

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its tin metal somewhat mangled 
            from a moving van that fetched impairment
twisted signage...

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My wife and I traveled here
To walk on water
With ice pics and an old shiver

The Mackinaw Straits
Where Huron and Michigan open their mouths
Kiss and hiss
Under...

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Every emotion at one moment of confusion, Makes it all real.
It's like slowing down in fast motion.
Candy overload exploded like four seasons.
Confusion, of the unknown...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Bay Area Nigh December

A tryst on a San Francisco trolley
that exhibits penchant amidst a glance,
for 'tis wintry time launch all, too jolly
save two turtledoves, culled...

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the Yuguang Island is quiet and peaceful 
the sunset tower made from the washed up woodwork and string
along the coast of Tainan elicits a sense...

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It had been years since the seasons changed

Then the Monarch butterflies
Shook from a blue sky in July
Like a box of colored confetti
Re-appeared a miracle atop...

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In the city, season's changes only barely leave their mark
for the city's far from nature with it's neon in the dark
The rush and ceaseless hustle...

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"Winter Rain"

The Lady in the grey mackintosh stands stark and somber in the cold, grey
winter rain.

Her body is stiff and still as she waits calmly...

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An afternoon sunlight
carried a shade of winter, 
an oblique sharp razor
that stretched my skin
and again I live, those northern seasons
with a feeling of deep intimacy,
the...

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Days are stolen by light begun
With the rise of a savage sun;
Air drips with a wearying clue 
To fire roiling down heaven’s flue, 
And sidewalks...

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