D. G. Lloyd’s ‘Zhang Wei’
From Alive in Dubbo
The young man tore his stomach
along the barbed wire fence,
running fast through the canola crops,
fields of barley,
on the edge of town.
There are catheads in my eyes! he screamed.
His parents had been deported
back to Shanghai.
All the kids made fun of him
for shopping at Great Wall Supermarket.
ha ha guys 🙂
fush and chups?
looking forward to the poem found IN the fridge!
hey what’s with the multi ha-ha? … I find the tone changes with each repetition