I just sit and watch the rain
Green and blue and brown
My family is in Mayland
Not a man of much renown

Young women, very beautiful
Old men, not so much
Plato spoke of gaze
He did not speak of touch

Little money, little hope
I often ride the bus
Lots of time in solitude
Solitude for us

I think of Gary Pettigrew
Students in Taiwan
I sensed the fight was coming
Now the fight is on

                 Yangmingshan!