finish
the way the dead love
the night I was going to die
grammar of life
to the whore who took my poems
well, that's just the way it is...
lucky was not a lady for me
question and answer
the bluebird
I met a genius
oh, yes

Dao Ngo
Some of my pathetic poetry:

living room
funny trees
scatterings
why?
the old man
the old man #2
expression and rejection
the old man #3
indifferent
winning
loneliness
there's something about the rain
shrinking it
lost in thought
damn that type of writer
the way
14
person
snow
right is the only one that's left
never losing myself
honest to god
eating love away
the old man #4
death
natural apathy
thanks for selecting me
untitled
untitled #2
philosophy