The Pescetarian Poet
fishy scribbles for fussy nibbles
The lifeblood of the blog … whatever that is.
Some confection of confession.
Little critter, what do you see?
36 words of fluff.
A blank verse written after another hike nearby my home.
An after-work snap and scribble.
What did Mr Umanah see at the savannah?
My second attempt on poeming bilingually.
Suppose there's no lazing around even for the Year of Pig.
An exploration in my home's backyard.
A walk down memory lane.
A little nonsense verse and a little fun fact.
My first ever Cantonese song.
Hiking, reflection and whatnot.
A bilingual poem, a brief update ... and a bit of rambling.
Time will fill it in, I suppose.
Come rain or shine, onwards our lives parade (or charade).
More on suicides and some observation.
Forever indebted to this bunch of amazing people.
Self-serving humble pie.
A footprint left on the sands of time, no less.
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