By Dylos Lin ’22
When the world is upside down,
The notebook is writing on me.
The bus is taking me,
The noodles use forks to eat me.
And you miss me.
The thief is catching a policeman,
And he run and say:
“Police, don’t go.”
Did you hear what he said?
Police don’t go,
Right
Please don’t go.
It sounds so weird,
The notebook won’t write on me.
The bus won’t take me.
The noodles won’t eat me
And you won’t miss me.
Thank god this world is normal,
I am writing on the notebook,
I am taking the bus,
I am eating the noodles.
And I miss you.
Dylos,
This is fantastic. What a delightful read. Thank you!
Dr. Camp
Dylos – great poem!