Now I understand it!
Read the newspapers lately?
An empty pan with olive oil
& fresh cut garlic is sizzling
in my Beijing restaurant.
There's no salmon,
the patrons are hungry
for spicy salmon steak.
Norway would love to sell salmon
to us in China,
Norwegian fish farmers
are jumping up & down.
China refuses them politely,
politely in that Communist way
of saying without saying.
While my profits decline,
the salmon rots at customs.
I blame Liu Xiaobo,
he sits in Jinzhou Prison
making controversy,
his Nobel prize a monster
under the bed,
keeping China from sleep.
Yes, I blame Liu Xiaobo,
sitting in Jinzhou Prison,
writing poems on toilet paper
with some charcoal he's procured.
He writes, “I Have No Enemies”,
but clearly he doesn't like salmon.
If he did he'd return the Nobel Peace prize,
& let us get back to our cooking & selling.
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Re-wrote this poem with an emphasis on clarifying the speaker (in the title) and making it a "from him to you" conversation.
Enjoy & all feedback welcome.
As a Norwegian I had to read this. :) Poor chef Feng. There was some ruckus after Liu Xiaobo got the prize, and no one's heard from him for a while.
There's been nothing said about him for some time, you are right. I'm making a concerted effort to write poems about his plight. As writers need to continue to generate attention for Liu Xiaobo.
Protest spurs my thirst. And no, don't ask me to be more specific. Thinking about your words.
You're on a roll, Roberto!
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