Dear strangers

                                   Dear strangers

 

“Excuse me,Which way to  x street?”

I ask pass-by pedestrians ,politely,

He/She ignores completely,even–

No cast of a cold eye.

 

“Am I a fribble?”I guess,

“Leave me alone!” He/She may complain,

How indifferent ,thrilling in the Big Apple City.

 

No,I also meet lots of very kind man/woman–

Who mercifully checks right way to me in handy,

Salute,salute,salute!

Embrace,embrace,embrace!

How warm ,harmonious in a cosmopolitan society.

 

I am a solitary seagull–

Prowling between Heaven and Earth,or–

Free feet wanderings with murmuring mantra…

How thirsty I could encounter genial brothers and sisters

On the road taken‧

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
My community

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