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A Flying Saucer of Giants


10.13.19 Posted in today's words by

Hongri Yuan’s most recent poem to appear here was “The City of Gold” (August 2019).

A Flying Saucer of Giants
By Hongri Yuan

Day by day the lightning in my body is waking up
And flying to this mortal world, dark night like iron
Seeking the Devil’s head, to make him into a skeleton of hell
And to repay time with gems
The python’s body will become a golden bridge
Towards a giant city of the morrow
Standing out against the sky, like clouds rising, gathering,
And an interstellar spaceship on my palm,
Like flying saucer of giants
Flashing miraculous brightness from another galaxy



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