[Mimic from Micheal Ondaatje's SWEET LIKE A CROW]
Your smile looks like a pigeon being
crashed
by a heavy truck
like an ugly walking dead
like wind blowing an abandoned house
like witch’s sound, like an archaeologist
walking
alone in the Pyramids, like a crow cawing,
someone tasted an immature grape,
an arrow shoots in my back,
a bird falls over the tree
like the lemon is sweet
like a distorted face
like a man pretend a women,
a pianist can’t play the piano,
an athlete not good at sport
like a knife peeling me
like a car accident,
the scene after a tsunami, like a
newborn
baby’s face, like a hippo come from
the water
like a fruit rots in the garbage
like a cup of vinegar
no one wants to drink
like a shirt been wearing for twenty
years
and never wash
like a thunderstorm in the mid night
like the worst smile I’ve seen when
someone read
my journal and lift up its skin
around the mouth .
