The weatherman said, today's going to be
one-eighty degrees and sunny...

And I left you everywhere:
box beneath my bed, deep within...

I speak Dutch with a Chinese intonation,
Chinese with a Dutch tongue...

Go. Shut the door.
Cover your ears and sleep...

You and he: both dislike my poetry, both confuse...
with a desire to cloak my nakedness, but he said I...

She will break you.
Innocent girl with mama's most expensive vase. She...

"The moon is a nice rock", you say,
as I chuckle at the most unromantic...

Candy cotton, candy crush,
bright umbrella in Oregon...

One day I will be my own happy poem.
I will wake up with a soul...

Beneath an archipelago of clouds, I find myself
thumb wrestling with words, placing dreams...

I ask you, because there was no one else to...
Will you come to me, like a gust of wind...

CV.
CV...