Eldest Son

He left for study

Now, he is abroad

He’ll pursue his own road

It’s not only to study

@D

 

 

 

 

 

Cake

It’s easy to slip up

Then eat some noodles, cake

And more, then end up

In a fatigue state that isn’t fake

@D

Rain

Not often
Did it fall so hard
I hope for days to soften
This Summer’s regard
@D

Boat

I miss those nights spent on it

The storm forcast

Even sons’ disapproval of it

Hinder some joys to last

@D

Strange Times

This early Autumn symbolises

Peace’s demises

The weather is turbulent

As is today’s political argument

@D