就恋这把土：墨黑 —微型散文詩

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文／何强
“脚下的那片泥土，每抓起一把，都一定会攥出血来。”

                                     -- 诗人芒克




坐在电脑边痴想，渴笔淡墨漫不经心，当诗歌遇见爱情

默默地拾起遗落满地的红玫瑰，迷离醉影里的沉沦，开始用我笨拙的笔

麦地里疯长的杂草，父亲佝偻的脊背，还能写出今天的农民？





Love is the soil



Black ink — miniature Prose poetry

The author／HeQiang

"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
                                                    — poet MangKe




Sit at the computer side label, thirsty pens light ink, carelessly when meet love poetry

Silently picked up the lost ground red roses, confusing drunk in the shadow of perdition, start with my clumsy pen

Weeds in the wheat growing, father backs rickets, can also write the farmers today?



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