The Pescetarian Poet
fishy scribbles for fussy nibbles
Time for a bit of stargazing.
Regardless of the weather, we can always use a well-meaning wish or two.
A four-stanza canto to celebrate the end of an exhausting but productive week.
A poem to my brothers and sisters far and near, fellow children of our dearest Mother Earth.
Strolling on the night grass between spring showers.
A quadrille written on a day when reality had betrayed its season.
A recollection of the divine experience atop the snow-capped Jade Dragon Mount in Yunnan.
A short prose about our father-and-son time spent in the neighbourhood’s mangrove wood.
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