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This story is Wuxia, a genre that some of you may not be familiar with. Wuxia (meaning Martial Hero in Chinese) is a genre of stories that concern Kung Fu masters and are mostly set in Imperial China. The current story is set during the Qing Dynasty, in Emperor Qianlong's reign. The story and...
Ok, so this isn't really poetry: it's the lyrics to a song I made up. I plan to put it to music soon... But I'd like some feedback on my song lyric abilities :)
Chinese New Year,
going home, home home!
A little summary and review of "When My Name Was Keoko"
Book Review | Updated Feb 25, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
By Sergeant Walker
Compiled from my 1966 to 1967 Vietnam service diary.
In the winter of 1965, Canadians with the intent of volunteering to fight in Vietnam started crossing the border into the United States, and it has been estimated that in the region of 23000 men, and women, had crossed the...
I wrote this song a long time ago...and have wanted to expand it for a while as I always like it just didn't know where to go from what I had...spent some time on it today and like what I added...When I originally wrote it the song was directed towards China's politics
A recollection of spending three days in Hong Kong with a hippie.
Short Story | Updated Dec 4, 2013 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Bao is a Chinese farmer, alone since the death of his wife. His small farm is being expropriated by the government..
An incomplete list on my wishful thinking.
In 2025 dictatorship China takes control of the United States of America due to bankruptcy. Nobody thought this would happen in a million years. With no allies, the US faces the gods of wraith alone. The United Nations fighting the Middle East for scarce oil.
With China in full control of North...
By Keith Welch
In which I am left holding the baby.
Essay | Updated Aug 18, 2013 | Reads: 34 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The story of Mr. Wong, a Chinese immigrant that operated a shoe store at a busy street corner for decades in a southern Indian town.
Chase me to china Jupiter return/
12 years since my last domicile
all the while I Am
Blended tempered Embers warm and blazing like Last Thursdays
fire place- remembered and ending Full Moons and saints rendered and sent
thrusted through the Gluttony of self as Chiron unearthed from a shelf...
By Philip Roberts
No country on Earth has the right to control another! China, get the Hell out of Tibet!
..Christmas Day, bottom of the glass, 7 a.m.
A Door slams closed!
Cupidsâ€™ arrow and futures apparent promise follows yesterdays wish.
China doll dishes; shards of corning ware;
Remnants of the â€œbetter plans of Mice and Menâ€,
A warm oven, and cold Turkey,
Open envelopes, past...