hong kong garden

harmful elements in the air

cymbals crashing everywhere

reap the fields of rice and reeds

while the population feeds

junk floats on polluted water

an old custom to sell your daughter

would you like number 23

leave your yens on the counter please

hong kong garden

tourists swarm to see your face

confucius has a puzzling grace

disoriented you enter in

unleashing scent of wild jasmine

slanted eyes meet a new sunrise

a race of bodies small in size

chicken chow mein and chop suey

hong kong garden takeaway

hong kong garden