In the short story, “Do Seek Their Meat from God”, the title of the story comes from Psalm 104:21. The story conveys that if one wants to survive in the world, the individual must find his/her meat provided by God. Throughout the story, both panthers and the man embody the meaning of “Do Seek Their Meat from God.” In order to feed their cubs, two panthers are hunting for food in the woods during the night. After the panthers has heard the sound of cry, they go and seek their food - the child. In order to get the food, the two panthers fight against the man who tries to protect the crying boy whom he later finds out that it is his own son. After two panthers are killed by the man, their cubs are destined to die of starvation, since they are young and don’t have ability to seek for their own foods. The title “Do Seek Their Meat from God” implies the fierce competition in nature that the food or the necessity for survival.
Sunday, 23 November 2014
Monday, 2 June 2014
Thursday, 29 May 2014
Blue Jeans
Too many blue jeans walking on the street
The sun rises
The sky becomes blue and white
Lots of people start going to work at this time
Pairs of blue jeans rush on the street
Also in the sky train stations
And bus stops
Same speed same stride
The city is busy
all the time
The blue jeans are comfortable and wide
Flowers
I am a butterfly
exist among these beautiful scenes
I can smell
Everything is so nice
Flowers bloom and
Sparkles in my eyes
In this moment
the sunshine
warms me
Lots of colours
in my sight
Different flowers are opening
For the prize
I am not the only butterfly
Playing under the sky
When the Leaves Drop
The leaves and the tree are one
They are like mother and sons
and the leaves are always being sheltered
The wind blows
The leaves dive
The tree sighs
But the leaves are just a smile
They are dead
Near the roots
They never feel sad
They have a more important reason
to leave
She will never die
because the tree has the sons
to protect its life
During the Night
During the night
The moon comes out
The sun becomes shy
Stars are shiny and
twinkling in the sky
Everything is so quiet
Kids fall asleep
Birds disappear
During the night
Streetlights come on
The cars are rushing on the road
but everything is still quiet
A mist wraps the buildings
The city changes
into beautiful and quiet
Trees beside the Street
There is a group that
always stands beside the street
They are like glorious soldiers
They are like hard walls
The rain slaps them
The wind pushes them
They have tough bodies
to resist these crazy attacks
They are strong enough
to protect our houses
They are good enough
to purify the air
They take the time to become
stronger and stronger
They stand beside the street
and look after us silently
As the Wind blows
As the wind blows
The leaves clap
The birds take off
The clouds move
As the wind blows
The paper dances
The windows become rappers
The doors sway
As the wind blows
The rock smiles
The lake cheers
The fish jumps
As the wind blows
Everything becomes alive
Time for Waiting
We spend what we have
But sometimes
people like to waste
When I look at yesterday
I am worried
I have spent a lot of time waiting
I waited for a cup of coffee
I waited beside the stop
I waited for my friends
and waited for the elevator…
We don’t give time much thought
We let it go
because we think we have so much
We spend what we have
But sometimes
people like to waste
When I look at yesterday
I am worried
I have spent a lot of time waiting
I waited for a cup of coffee
I waited beside the stop
I waited for my friends
and waited for the elevator…
We don’t give time much thought
We let it go
because we think we have so much
After the Rain
After the rain, the world wakes up
Crocuses straighten their backs
And magpies sing on branches
Grasses revive
and become more energetic
Frozen streams warm up
Grizzly bears take a deep breath
Children hand in hand cheer for the field trip
They are cheering
HURRAH!
Sunshine
A ray of sunshine
enters my eyes
It’s from far away
not enough to hurt my eyes
It’s also a gift from the other side
The sunshine is just a thin light
that people need and rely on
without this sunshine,
we cannot even be alive
Love Smile
A smile is like ice cream
looks adorable and
tastes sweet
because it comes from the heart
A smile is like diamond
valuable and
shiny
because it comes from the heart
A smile is like sun
that warms the others and
ourselves
because it comes from the heart
A smile is the truth
no fake no lie
We smile
when everything goes right
Monday, 19 May 2014
Dark Smile
[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 .
Tuesday, 13 May 2014
THE RED MAPLE TREE
so much depends
upon
a red maple
tree
blew with a fresh
breeze
beside the white
car
upon
a red maple
tree
blew with a fresh
breeze
beside the white
car
"THIS IS JUST TO SAY" POEM
I have picked
the tulips
that were on
the ground
and which
you were probably
planting
for your mother's birthday
Forgive me
they were beautiful
so soft
and so dedicate
the tulips
that were on
the ground
and which
you were probably
planting
for your mother's birthday
Forgive me
they were beautiful
so soft
and so dedicate
Wednesday, 30 April 2014
The Utopian Reader: Obituaries
By:Catherine Chen, The Utopian Reader
April 27th
She was born to the late Michael and Mary Wood, April, 20th, 3532, in East part of Sealand. Rose graduated from Garden City High School and received Mater Degree in English from University of Sealand. She was married to Hose Darling on November, 19th, 3563.
Rose was a journalist until she retired. She was passionate about writing and she loved to reply her readers by thought-shapes. Her articles are very popular in young people, because she always has some creative and unusual topic to attract people to read. Rose also made a web site which is called YOU-AND-ME, to make it easier for her to use telepathy with her fans.
She was survived by Daisy Parterre and Lily White, of Sealand(east); Cactus Darling and Tulip Brown, of Sealand(south). She is also survived by seven grandchildren and four great-grandchildren.
A viewing will be held at Garden City Funeral Home at 7 p.m. on Friday. The funeral will take place at 2 p.m. on Saturday, with the burial immediately following.
2) Mike Donald, 114, of
Sealand, passed away, on Friday, June,20th,3656.He was born to the late Johnson and Paris May, August, 24th, 3542, in Sealand. Mike graduated from University Sealand Secondary School and received bachelor’s degree in computer technology from Sealand University. He was married with Bonnie Smith.
Mike was a professional computer repair technician. He was interested in computer since he was a child. Mike was a nice person who always tried to help others as possible as he could. He is also good at making thought-shapes; he trained people who want to improve their telepathy skills, online and helped them in different ways.
He was survived by William Donald, Chuck Donald of Sealand (south); Taylor Collins, Emma Wilson of Sealand (west). He is also survived by five grandchildren and two great-grandchildren.
A viewing will be held at the SEALAND Funeral Home at 8 p.m. on Sunday. Burial will be held at 1 p.m. Monday at Green Cemetery.
Personal Ads: Girl Seeks Boy for Eat Bacon & Pancake and Plan Romantic Journey
Girl Seeks Boy
for Eat Bacon & Pancake and Plan Romantic Journey
By:Catherine Chen, The Utopian Reader
April 27th
I’m
just a girl who would like to begin a day with some Salty-Bacon beside a
Poached Egg and a Fresh - Cooked Pancake with you. It is a meaningful thing to
do with my most important person. I also like to use a thought-shape to
communicate, because I think it’s essential for human body.
I
am a diminutive figure with 160cm height, and I appreciate that you can give me
a sense of security and strong enough to protect me. You don’t need to be a
fitness trainer but giving a sense of safety feeling can interpret in different
ways.
I
can send a strong message by telepathy and I hope you can as well. Sometimes, when
I feel sad or depressed, I’d like to use the thought-shape instead of telling
you what happens. These days, people can’t live without the thought-shape, same
as me.
Usually,
I dress formally during the weekdays. But, on the weekends, I like wearing
shorts and go for a barbeque with my friends. When I go shopping, I like dressing
skirts and also make up. However, most of girls are like walking dead when they
wake up in the morning, same as me.
I enjoy eating delicious but I don’t
like carrots. Carrots are the only kind of food that I cannot endure, because
of their terrible tastes and smells. Maybe…you can eat that for me! I like
cooking and baking. I can spend an afternoon on making a cake and dessert. It
makes me feel happy and proud, after people taste my food and give me a smile. If
you are planning to lose weight, I won’t force you to eat.
I
like traveling around the world, doesn’t matter how far it is. I like to enjoy
the Earth where we live. Taking a romantic journey, making a thought-shape and
eating a breakfast with you are the most romantic thing I dreamed…
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