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