Full Stop Poem by Tsu Kuei Yang

I don't know how to feel
Your thoughts I want to appeal
Your thoughts I want revealed
Your thoughts I want.

Life is an obstacle
But at this moment I wouldn't believe an oracle
My conciseness you have crackled
On me your imprints gently lacquered
I am baffled

Drinking wine, sober
Smoking cigarettes, pummeled
Smoking flowers, fumbled
Sleeping, tumbled
Crumble

Your thoughts I want to be a part of
You I want to see in my loft
Stop me from my rot
Going through days like a bot
Only excited for pot
Alittle taste I got
But making me feel hot
My feelings, caught
Feeling lost
Dot dot
Dot.