[創作] At a Rehab Center
Right in front of the naked eyes
Lies a Les Miserables home to our beloved folks
Who now speak the language of near silence,
With an accent nothing but the care-givers
With dark, brown skins and pungent perfumes
Take no pains to identify and shout a reply to.
Right on a collapsing rocking chair
Now settles my dear uncle Chang.
Once uttering fluent English and Mandarin,
He could only manage to release some syllables
I take great pains to decipher, leaving nothing
But a horde of wild guesses waiting to be matched.
Trembled and terrified,
Suddenly I turn drenched
And become awash with
Pieces of wreckage that
May never be undone
Ad infinitum.
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PS.
如果有去過安養院的話
應該就會知道我想傳達的意念了.
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