半尺见方的生机，是幽禁

                            还是赐予？被调理得日渐乖巧的

                            身子，拥挤在粗线条的表情里

                            苍老地，表演童趣

                            满身裂纹暴露挣扎之苦

                            岁月竖起半屏沧桑，不再风流

                            却见一串桃红旁枝逸出

                            挑起十八岁的心思，斜斜慵靠着

                            ——爱：人工嫁接的程序

                            某个季节的职业模特儿

                            屋檐下的生存紊乱了内分泌

                            在未曾伸展过的个性

                            那摆出的姿势里，窒息了

                            自己。或许一生也算显赫

                            只是总让人想起：宫廷里的侏儒

                            为取悦于玩赏的目光，展览

                            畸形的欢愉……

                            从瑟缩的形体里膨胀的悲剧

                            是美，斜睁着的那一只眼——

                            以这人化的自然，嘲笑

                            不再自然的　人？