在船上

                             从头到脚

                           他灌醉了自己

                           那些琐碎的往事

                           纷纷倒下

                           躺在一片雪地里

                           静静地睡了

                           这些未开化的

                           骆驼或鸟

                           审视着从天而降的雨雪

                           堆在温暖的大地上

                           被演化成大片大片的冷珊瑚

                           凝滞的神经

                           在破绽百出的季节里

                           渐渐丰满而沉默

                           假如能一网打尽

                           那么渔人

                           在整个冬天

                           将无所事事