Contain Poem by Norman Jin Shyr Wang

It takes ISIS to contain their killing
When, they become a rabbit.

Constantly, you need to hold your anger
I have no strength to push your mountain.

The moon is lonesome without a bird
that could sing a cat to sleep.

He has taken the chance to eat his fries
from a bag of SkydDom.

When would she decide to let him dispersed
to the no-man land of Sasquatch?

Her long hair still smelled fragrant
with disability check lost in the air.

There are two ways to drive a car
one in Japan and one in the sun.

I am always wondering
how your ball've kept inflated.

in the hey stack
haunting for a needle.