六月

                                                           六月是一张车票

                                                           我提前离席

                                                           你在照片里说，六月

                                                          刻意着告别方式

                                                          那些话的停顿、叹息
                                                                  
                                                          刻意着某些演绎

                                                          桌上的粉笔

                                                          黑板上的字

                                                          在炎热的夏季

                                                          在地板上的凉席

                                                          几个啤酒瓶子中睡去

 
                                                         至时

                                                        我从睡梦中惊醒

                                                        当幽幽苍穹披上了风衣

                                                        风吹灭了所有星星

                                                        而恋于他胸前的月亮说，六月

作者：宋雪   学生编辑 : 朱春侠