The year of the earth rooster
On the fourth month of the new year we bought one hundred goldfish.
One by one mother dropped the slippery thrashing bodies into the
All day long she moves in silence.
Betrayed only by musical glass bangles,
I could almost believe in her non-existence
But at night,
Sunlight flickers
Escaping around tall prayer flag
surfeited with prayers.
The morning wind blows,
