
杨柳青袖随风摇
亭台青瓦傲立高
竹林深处露湖光
东园梦里忆故人
杨柳青袖随风摇
亭台青瓦傲立高
竹林深处露湖光
东园梦里忆故人
庆
新春
聚团年
五湖四海
四洋七大洲
年货丰盛累累
五代共聚一祠堂
芍药和鸡公花争艳
银柳剑兰大黄菊相配
爆竹在村头铺成红地毯
孩童的笑声预告兔年幸福
Happy New Year
Celebrating
New Year
Family reunion time
Coming from all sides
Four oceans and seven continents
With abundant gifts, goods and supplies
Five generations gather in one ancestral hall
Peonies and crested cock’s combs compete for beauty
Silver willow, gladiolus and chrysanthemum bundled in perfect bouquets
Firecrakers paper roll a red carpet through the village entrance
Children’s laughter heralds happiness in the coming year of the rabbit
Notes: This poem is written in incremental characters/words each line. The chinese characters illustrate a better shape due to the square form of each character.
slash the wrist of muted winter
snow bleeds flaming leaves
hang heavily on earthy branches
break the spell of seasonal blues
on my birthday
you blew kisses
across the neon sky
they fell like poetry
into my hands
I slipped them
in my jeans pocket
keeping them
for comfort
on sad days
Living Poetry word prompt – freedom, protest, justice
Her pouted lips
show protest
to the restrain
She wants freedom
from the rope
tied around her limbs
“Say it!”
He commands
“Justice is being served
Your Honour!”
Denise’s Six Sentence Story prompt – Paste
When his mother died, he didn’t know what to feel, grief or relief. A life of luxury, adventure and parties, endless parties with high end booze and drugs, now no more. Part of him felt lost, part of him felt liberated, from all the powerful, wealthy and filthy men, there was also this remaining part felt angry which was suppressed by numbness.
How do you suppose to feel that the woman who raised you was also the pimp, died before you could get an answer out of her, why did she hate you so much to do unspeakable things to you from a young age. The mother and son relationship was emotionless, copy and paste, repeatedly being showered with affections then thrown into another perpetrator’s den to endure the rejection.
His mother died, and his breakdown and healing have just begun.
We don’t need much encouragement to ignite a thousand fireflies.
Talking about the weather is our way to keep the ambience lukewarm.
People talk about chemistry or destiny.
Though we both know that it’s the knowing which only dreamers know; the touching which only lovers fathom.
We don’t need much encouragement to spread a wild fire.
Being silent is what we can master to mask the need.
People talk about soul mates or twin flames.
For us, it’s just two people happily know each other but never feel the need to meet.
We don’t need much encouragement to burn up heaven.
Leaving without saying goodbye is the only way that we survive from each other.
People talk about love and affair.
We know too well that we choose neither.
So it’s just like we said it would be, forever perfectly perfect.
Preface of Hidden in Childhood
“If you open the pages of this poetry collection, you will be mesmerized by the talent of the contributors, and by the range of stylistic approaches they use to recreate the world of childhood. It must be said from the beginning that this is not a poetry collection for children. The pages you will read memorialize the beauty and magic of childhood – remembrance of love and fairytales – as well as its ugliness – abuses, poverty – that unfortunately still exist in our world. Some of the authors of the poems included in this anthology were brave enough to talk about the pain they endured in childhood. I salute all contributors: those who tell the world that childhood is love, and those who still bear the wounds of a difficult childhood…”
The Other Side of Goodbye
You were the one who taught me
That even the stars twinkling hundreds of millions
of light years away have a life span
You were also the one who showed me
The infinite life in a flower that blooms with the seasons
last song for you last song for you
We part ways without making any promises
last song for you last song for you
I can’t say when ‘next time’ will be
I just know I won’t forget your burning hands,
Your kisses, your warmth, everything about you
Please don’t watch as I go
Thank you for your kindness
Thank you for your tenderness
Thank you for your smile
Thank you for your love
Thank you for your everything, rather than goodbye
You were the one who supported me by saying passionate things
Through all those days that I spent so confused, I couldn’t sleep
You were also the one who made my heart dream
Even though, at times, I felt so discouraged and alone
last song for you last song for you
We part ways, hiding our tears
last song for you last song for you
The same as always, like it’s nothing
I just know I won’t forget your voice calling me,
Your cheers, your kindness, everything about you
I’m going to leaveーdon’t watch me go
Thank you for your kindness
Thank you for your tenderness
Thank you for your smile
Thank you for your love
Thank you for your everything, rather than goodbye
Rather than goodbye, rather than goodbye