忧郁的风
                                    吹奏一条河的惆怅
                                    宁静的草坪
                                    兀自盛开的夏季
                                     和闲适的游人
                                     专注于各自的安乐
 
                                      鸣啭的鸟儿
                                      唤不起
                                      这莫名的疲惫
                                      如果能睡去
                                      便就此走入永恒
 
                                       这座去了又来的城市
                                       仿佛昨晚的饭食
                                        又成为今日的早餐
                                        那条看护场地的狗
                                        对陌生的光顾者
                                        决不心慈口软
 
                                        我于惊叫中
                                        逃离恶狗的餐盆
                                        在疼痛和心悸中
                                        风度尽失
 
                                         而美好的事物
                                          也许是
                                          从不美好的地方开始
                                         坐在河堤的长凳上
                                         思索着
                                         一个美好的宿命
                                          正如这眼前的美景
                                          在6月2日
                                          在被狗咬的那个早晨之前
                                          还不曾享有