当代诗歌:风土人情

elford

<p class="ql-block">中国先锋艺术论坛。作者:elford。</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:18px;">风土人情</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">一瓶从没见过的名牌香水,正在翻译一本书。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">多喝些水吧,我将揭示一块匾。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">让位于普鲁士蓝的静谧之夜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> 它是真实意义相反的一封信。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">是的,奇怪但并不有趣的家庭</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">像一把停止筑巢的壶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">而失恋的鸟儿认为可怜的母亲只能最后一次看见雪。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">中央大街,天空</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">没有数据支持的假新闻。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">在覆盖一层雪的屋顶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">生鸡眼的父亲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">是一处被鸵鸟倒卖掉的堵车的疤痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">还不是性</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">创造一个位置</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">像一些空的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">段落</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">那些屋檐悬垂下来的冰柱。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:18px;">LOCAL CUSTOMS AND CULTURE</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">A bottle of never-before-seen designer perfume, translating a book now.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Drink more water, I'm going to reveal a plaque.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Giving way to a tranquil night in Prussian blue</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">It is a letter of the opposite of its true meaning.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Yes, the strange but not interesting family</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">like a kettle that stops nesting</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">and the lovelorn bird believes the poor mother will only see snow for the last time.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Central Avenue, the sky</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">fake news not supported by data.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">On a roof covered in a layer of snow</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">The father who has corns</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">is a scar from a traffic jam dumped by an ostrich</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Not yet sex</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">creating a location</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">like some empty</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">paragraph</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">the icicles dangling from those eaves.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>