as outsourced gardeners slash weeds
on the western mall
cool typhoon winds whipping westerly tycoons
leave Taiwan alone in town away from the gloom
of Chinese capitalists
briskly falling down
hear the gentle sound
of austerity found
under sweet mountain springs
drifting southerly towards the straits
around Taichung through its gates
the Han River welcomes me back
from a Tainan-Taipei ping-pong excursion
chirping birds swooping audibly
my exterior office portable
tapping out the test of nature sung
your honking cars behind mean nothing
bother no one
7-11-15
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