Daily good poems | I would rather keep you like this

Author:Sleeping Poetry Time:2022.08.30

I would rather keep you like this

Text/Ye Xiaosong

The world is becoming more depressed,

Turkish mouse silently

Pass through autumn.

Then, then, then

Flower in the wind,

Pour in the burnt land of autumn wind.

The world is in the heart of confusion

Take out the cold breathing —

Then, then, then

I never want to

Borrowing the winter rations from the past.

I would rather keep you like this

Jinghou A Snow

arrival.

Then, then, then

The night was torn.

Life has been dismembered by years

Silent like a bunch--------------

Starlight of autumn night.

Then, then, then

Yeah, I hear it

Almost every leaves,

There are heartbroken crying.


Ye Xiaosong, who reads the natal crown of sleeping poetry, was born in 1964, corporate workers, net names, Purmens (Firebur) poetry writing enthusiasts. Some poems are included in "Spring Blossoms of Reading Sleeping Poems" and "Cao Long Ying Flying on Sleeping Poems". The language of poetry is unique, the poetic is agile, and is good at digging out the poetic soil from the silhouette of life, and the castle that builds poetry. Poetry has its own unique meaning and special, and has a certain degree of recognition.

Pay attention to sleeping, poetic habitat

Facing the sea, looking for light with black eyes. On November 16, 2015, the Poetry Society of Sleeping Poetry Club, the Poetry Club took the mission of "speaking for grassroots poets" and the purpose of promoting the "spirit of poetry", that is, the pursuit of the truth, kindness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, and the spirit of poetry. Poetry friends have been published in the collection of poems "The Spring Blossoms of Sleeping Poems" and "The Grass Ying Ying Flying on Sleeping Poems".

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