The Cocoon Moon of Kowloon

Kowloon-01, 2012

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Kowloon-01, 2012

 

 

The Cocoon Moon of Kowloon

 

The red aged rocky taxi is gone

A blurred light cloud glanced

Showing a smudge from the bridge

 

Salmons, sturgeons dreaming

Of planktons dazzled by the neons

 

Mutations arise from the equation

And have no less than billon of opinions

Lost & recovered beyond the last motions

 

——–No klaxon reach the cocoon——-

 

  • Hey a coin for your balloon!

(Stayed in the pocket only an ostracon

What is as common as a griffon)

 

At noon or now

Here roar the Lion

Upon the moon

Of Kowloon