Crime in Summer Days
(A poem of natural wisdom)
(A poem of natural wisdom)
It
Always when you are not alert
sends greed slyly
into others’ muscles
tickles others’ nerves
gobbles others’ fleshes
If
our wisdom intelligence gets a bit higher
Let it be reckoning
Let it be cunning
Let it not know to let go
Let it not know to satisfy
Let it throw itself into foolishness
Until winter days
By Shanlin-Tzu
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