The Pescetarian Poet
fishy scribbles for fussy nibbles
36 words of fluff.
A blank verse written after another hike nearby my home.
My second attempt on poeming bilingually.
An exploration in my home's backyard.
A walk down memory lane.
My first ever Cantonese song.
Hiking, reflection and whatnot.
A bilingual poem, a brief update ... and a bit of rambling.
Come rain or shine, onwards our lives parade (or charade).
More on suicides and some observation.
After a much overdue visit at the Lion Rock ...
Apparently, I'm reviewing our finances tonight.
A shoeless kick-off of the year.
A very Hong Kong poem.
Riding a train of thought aboard a commuter train.
The death of our city isn't far anymore.
Today, I’d like to tell you a story, one nevertheless only the children of the tale would know.
A snapshot on my way to work.
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