Your Chinglish
still hangs in the air ...
I savor
each syllable
of my monologue
German Translation
Dein Chinglisch
hängt noch in der Luft ...
Ich genieße
jede Silbe
meines Monologs
Chrysanthemum 14, October 2013
One Man's Maple Moon: Cold Light Tanka by Sonam Chhoki
-
*English Original*
throbbing headache
blinds drawn against the dawn
I picture
in the rise and fall of notes
birds flitting in the cold light
*A Hundred Gou...
