Strong and new
I enjoy writing poetry.
To stand out as a professional poet.
The new bacteria of hope in poetry comes from the fungus of hopelessness.
To break down my logic, I present a new vision of Islam.
I want to use the open system to burn the modern poetry mainstream, which is soaked in water from everyone's socks.
I will use my bank notes to dig up new poetic canals in 2012 and 2013.
I tried my best to absorb it all.
One word means allergy.
Lines that the clan is able to resist.
A poem that is jumping and jumping.
Late in my poetic career, I was plunged into the waters of my own wisdom.
Poems that have no tangible meaning.
In history
An important and influential creator
I love Kurosawa.
About how cinema becomes cinema by opposing cinematicity
I'm tired.
I also pushed out the poetic material.
I am influenced by new poetic perspectives.
The elemental side, which is lazy and tired of thinking about reason, is poetry.
It's a poem I'm writing as I practice becoming a poet.
Pick/choose//build///...
I want you to continue reading my poems...
Strong and strong
March 22, 2019.
Full moon night
There was no toll gate at Anaw Ma Thaung Beach.
On a full moon day, wearing a fancy bra over a royal dress.
I woke up,
Pregnancy test at the first kiss
My doctor said, "Your love is my bus system."
My sea is floating on the water.
My intellectual kiss needs glasses for you.
I am the godfather who has a bottle with the girl's name on it.
In the banana festival and coconut festival prefecture, 3 tons of rice and 3 tons of rice were sold.
Let's shoplift.
Our medicine blocks the moon's silver molecule.
I was fired.
The little firefly is shy of a lawyer's 200 baht.
The two of us are destined for a happy ending.
Do your homework on the gas stove like Sylvia Plath.
They headbutt each other.
My heart was tangled in lace bodice strings.
They threw the truth silicone into the Sweet Home mattress.
My crime is the persistence of the two deserters on a full moon night.
In the next life, I will make you a horse to find your truth.
March 10, 2019.
When my poems grow up
Do you know how I passed math?
The stars and moons are wiped out head-on in the yellow card factory.
You learn from life after life.
If my poems hadn't become more popular, I would have been a complete failure.
I have a plate of stars.
My mom is playing with the rabid dog stuck to my pig's head with a spoon and fork.
Is it okay if I bite my mother's penis again?
When my poems grow up, my rice field will be allowed to go to law school.
Let it be.
I have a babysitter.
I will make my father, the king, turn into a spider if he doesn't listen to his children.
Like Spider-Man on the bed, like a corpse
I'll ask you to pick up snails.
When my poems grow up, there won't be any fish left on my roof.
I have a satellite license worth 50,000 tons of gold plated glass.
A tent where motorbikes are playing dodgeball, wearing a whiskey
Crashed.
The asphalt roads, where the old man has made a mistake, are not yet 6 o'clock.
I asked for money from a street lamp.
When my poems grow up, your lawyer will say he saved you.
I once gave birth to a shark.
I can do it, I can do it, and the lifeboat is
I blew into the meatball's mouth.
The coming of the moon in the painting of the lotus
The breeze is refreshing.
When my poems grow up, what's left in my box? 31.
I started writing again the day my cat, Mimo, died.
The hospital is rereading the jade bandage.
Even though there was pepper, at a Shan noodle shop during the civil war
Very bad.
My poems were written by Napoleon's mother when he couldn't sleep.
To return home early at night.
