Milk and Nose: Recent Episodes
Simeng Wang
Simeng's mumblings like milk flow out of the nose. You can also visit my website for text versions of these readings and my other works : www.simengwang.com
Born with The Phantom of the Opera's shadow:[Damn you!You little prying Pandora!You little demon.Is this what you wanted to see? Curse you!You little lying Delilah!You little viper.Now you cannot ever be free!] Gosh, I can never listen to it enough!
So my professor told me, in front of the whole class, that he could not function or think about anything sexually for a week after seeing this poem.
An encounter on a flight but I already forget about that flight or that angel's face and this poem is the only thing left from that past, barely counting as a memory but more like a residue.
Something that is dark red that happened at night. It is possible that I was thinking about vampires.
Yet another love poem, about all the magical adventures that two lovers can take together. I suppose I am one of those cheesy poets at heart......
Listen to "Roses" first. This is a side note to that because ... why not? Maybe the beginning of something for me to make the unpresentable presentable?