Fear knocked at the door and faith answered. No one was there. — Anonymous. Found in an English pub after one of the many London bombings by Hitler during World War II.
My handsome fatal foe, why are you gone so long? I can’t stop my heart from trembling, missing you. You put some sugar on the tip of my nose. I cannot lick it, though it smells so nice. You leave something sweet behind and let me think about it slowly. — Feng Menglong, Anonymous Poetry… Continue reading Feng Menglong