In Charge Of The World
If I were the Creator of the Universe
If I were the creator of the universe
I’d get rid of tomatoes,
homeworks
broccolis, and bedtimes.
If I were the creator of the universe
There’d be pinker ponies
fluffier fish, and
slower sloth.
If I were the creator of the universe
You wouldn’t have lovesickness
You wouldn’t have loss
You wouldn’t have unsolve equations
Or math exams
You wouldn’t even have math class
If I were the creator of the universe
I’d have a definite answer for chicken first or egg first
Matcha strawberry cake would be a fruit
True love and bread would both exist
And a bear who has no ears
a seed that falls asleep
would still be part of my universe.
Where I Am From
Where I Am From
I am from DVD players
from books and crayons
I am from the dust mite under the mattress.
(invisible, itchy,
it smelled like home)
I am from the fish tank
the water grass
that I used to swim and wave with.
I’m from the insurance contract and computers,
from Benson and Mandy
I’m from the snobs and moaners,
from Be Polite! and Stand Straight!
I’m from the afterlife and fortune telling.
I’m from Newiweipi and Haiweihao,
beef noodles and bouillon.
From the foreign goods, my grandmother sold,
the escape of my grandfather due to debts.
On top of great uncle’s cabinet
lying some old family pictures,
abundant get incomplete,
I am from diligence and gourmets.
Ode
Ode to Ice Cream
On hot days we eat ice cream.
It brings such joy that I could scream.
The way it looks is so colorful.
It makes every day seem wonderful.
The rich texture is undoubtedly sweet.
It’s every child’s favorite treat.
It melts in your heart and mouth.
It’s incredibly creamy and smooth.
Vanillas, chocolate, strawberry, caramel.
Gummi bears, M&M, sprinkles, oreo.
Gladdening the heart and refreshing the mind.
It helps you to leave all the troubles behind.
It’s food with imagination.
And it’s God’s best creation.
Sick
Things to Do to Fall Asleep
To count sheeps
To read a historical textbook
To drink a cup of hot milk
To listen to the clock
To rub your belly
To do math questions
To take a hot bath
To take a deep breath
And to have a nice dream
Lunch Rooms
Two Voice Poem Audio
Summer & Winter