Tuesday, May 12, 2015

My Ipad

You looks like a patient teacher
who always helps me out of trouble.
like a profound dictionary
that immediately offers me various knowledge.
like an omnipotent doctor,
who cures my illness.
like an electronic Bible, like a multi-functional map,
like a magic world,
like a intimate friend
always accompanying me everywhere,
even in the bathroom.
like a convenient correspondent
so I could always know what my friends are doing,
like an automatic diary
recording every part of my life
like a time traveler
telling me the long history of the world
like a forecaster
leading me to the new scientific technological epoch.
You also sounds like a diligent worker,
who consistently serves me in the whole day,
and expect for the new electric power
to give you enough energy.
like a weak plant,
that can't live without wifi
like a respectful senior,
knowing many things in our lives,
like a naughty kid
often playing games and watching movies with me,
like my second world,
though it looks pretty small.








Sunday, May 10, 2015

A Blue Sky

(A poetic response to William Carlos William's "The Red Wheelbarrow")

so much depends
upon

a clear blue
sky

without any dark
clouds

like a smooth
mirror