就恋这把土：品味咖啡 —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




干裂的土地是无声的，一季季寻找皈依的旖梦，麦子被无辜地链接在浅浅的夏夜

天边飘来一串串神秘待解的音符，晃晃悠悠的颠覆着唐宋元明清，我能感觉到这是真实

黑白键过后的休止，犹如悠远钟声中虔诚的佛语，我憩息在诗意醇醇的麦收之余






Love is the soil


Taste the coffee
— miniature Prose poetry

The author／HeQiang

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


The parched land been silent, looking for conversion Yi dream, in a quarter of the wheat was innocently link in shallow summer night

Sky wave to a string of mysterious unanswered notes, wobbly overthrow tang song yuan Ming, I can feel this is true

The rest after the black and white keys, like in the distant bell devout buddhist, I take breaks in the field of poetic ChunChun




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