Wednesday, 22 March 2017

Friday, 17 March 2017

time to leave Hong Kong
I think of high-rise buildings
and of small people

working for decades

look how fat I have become

I am very rich

(with Su Wai Hlaing(

Thursday, 16 March 2017

death takes us away
to a place we do not know
we will all go there

Friday, 10 March 2017

haiku about rain


wind blows them away
I get off the plane
I check in for the next flight
I take off again
litter annoys me
but why should I be concerned
I make some of it
the poet thinks hard
cows wander over the field
but the grass is green
City of Culture
that is our current hashtag
a good year for Hull

hustle bustle rush

Hong Kong wakes up this morning

people everywhere

egg becomes chicken

a chicken lays another

and so on it goes

Sunday, 5 March 2017

the m lt ng snow          e  i                d                               r                               i                       ...