Plans at No End

I am a girl with numerous plans,

Which seem over-weighted in my life spans.

Continuously chances come and go,

Unconsciously I let them flow.


Controlling myself I am not good at,

Dreaming a road that is completely flat.

Persist that no need to be hard working,

With vain plans I am to be regretting.

Last Outpost Of The Space City

Look who’s rolling up here
in one of many space cities f r e e
the cages removed the cages of Time & Space
washed from his hands
and the fence rolled up into the arena
he has a big planet around his foot / peaceful music out of his lungs


Mi-chael roll the ball a-head!

Mi-chael’s ball is a mu-sic ball

recently risen above the horizon filled with warm blood


vivid red and heavy he pats Buddha on the crown
the last outpost of the space city this
gilt enlightened Buddha head
extinguished inside and empty echoing
from metal


a vivid red heavy full moon
above the water tower


the water tower erected in 1900
in the shape of a medieval castle’s corner tower
out of use now
with muddy passages to different districts left beneath the surface
a beautiful decoration in floodlights
on its hill at the horizon out east


how fast he moves the thirsty one / along the skyline
over the interrogation rooms of the police headquarters downtown
towards the founder of the secret society
who’s got a black pointed hood before his face
with holes for his eyes shining yellow in the dark


then he goes behind the back of a war god from the great power period
a dark petrified body whose single Woden eye is shining as well
blindly showing the cycle of time at the level of the Buddha moon
which is (that’s) rolling on over the ridge before rising


a high note above the Northern hemisphere the soul circulating in its orbit
can’t back but return after a round


the whole turn round acrobat
hanging in the hollow of the knees
the whole turn round full moon
above the lifting cranes

Choose what kind of decide what kind of life

three individuals have to be 3 years in prison, the warden of a person to meet their demands, the Americans love cigars, to the three boxes cigars, the most romantic French people, it is necessary to accompany a beautiful woman, and Jewish, said he to a telephone communication with the outside world. 3 years later, the first are dashing out of the American, his nose stuffed with cigars, shout: give me fire, give me fire! That he forgot to fire. Followed by the French people are already groups of children. Finally out of the Jews, he firmly shook the hand of the warden, said: This is my 3-year contact with the outside world every day, my business has not only failed to come to a halt, but an increase of 200% appreciation for the table, I give you a labor Sri Lanka to Sri Lanka!

　　(Note: Choose what kind of decide what kind of life, today's life is 3 years ago by the U.S. selection decision, and today we will determine our choice of 3 years of life. We have to select the latest contact information, know the latest trends, in order to better create their own future.)

Where is my home

Some fish are forced to leave polluted water and are flying in the sky.But unfortunately, air is also so polluted that they have to wear masks. Each of them is crying, “Where is my home?” What a terrible sight!
Mankind has brought so much pollution. Waste is being poured into rivers and seas. Poisons to kill pests in farming and chemicals go into rivers and seas, too. Poisonous gasses from factories also make the air so dirty. The whole balance of nature is being destroyed as a result of our ignorance of the environmental protection.
Personally, man can not live alone on the earth. Should fish die from serious pollution, so would man! It is high time we did something to prevent such a scene from happening.

neighbour

i am your neighbour living just under your apartment in this building. recently it seems that you make a lot of noises late at night, probably working on something. i think i can understand why some people have to work hard even at night. we are all sometimes pressed by some urgent work that has to be finished within a limited period of time. however, i wonder if you can readjust your working schedule a bit to avoid making noises late at night.
　　the noise you make disturbs my study. as i am going to graduate from college this summer, i am busy preparing for my final exams. the noise you make at night has made it impossible for me to concentrate on my study. besides, many other neighbours complain of it. one neighbour complains that she is suffering from lack of sleep due to the noise and actually makes mistakes at work that didn’t happen in the past.
　　to be brief, if you could kindly change your schedule and make less noise, all your neighbours, including me of course, will feel very much obliged to you.