Free Verse Poems

The First Saturday Night at Peizheng College

is filled with flashes of white-hot light shattering the darkness.

Roaring pissed-off dragons liven up the evening because downpours of water hit them as they slumber in the mountains.

Thankfully,
frequent bursts of flame from mouths of pissed off dragons lighten a world gone suddenly black.

Eventually,
the dragons resume their sleep but not without their burps heard, and sneezes seen in the distance.

This, it would turn out, is going to be a constant occurrence.
PZ college is in the mountains.

September 7, 2013