Elegiac Memories of Dear Mother
/…Mother, I longed for your love;
so when you passed away, I wept.
As your spirit rose up above,
my stinging tears, which were…
By Ngoc Nguyen
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…Mother, I longed for your love;
so when you passed away, I wept.
As your spirit rose up above,
my stinging tears, which were…
By Ngoc Nguyen
Read MoreOur cats don't seem to mind thunderstorms. On the other hand
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…there’s thunder and lightning galore,
our dogs hide, scared to death, on the floor.
They shiver and…
By Ken Gosse
Read More…I go back to my memories
It reminds of how innocent we were
The situations around us were severe
That made us tough due to…
By Moin Uddin
Read More…nature eyes me.
It sees me busy
in my daily screen attire.
I worship the alcove…
By Sushant Thapa
Read More…a maid so fragile and young,
found her way into my life;
like a ray of light and of love,
she healed my inward…
By Ngoc Nguyen
Read More…Mensans! Get thee out from Mensa!”
What advantage is taking IQ tests,
when fellows of the intelligentsia
laugh at thy developmental…
By Ngoc Nguyen
Read More…pain, how can we grow?
Without growth, how can we feel time?
We will win ourselves
If we treat time as our personal…
By Monalisa Parida
Read More…want to talk about my story
of walking into your high school my first year of teaching,
gang symbols deeply carved into desks and doors, a Star of David
as shocking as running my fingers along a tattoo of…
By Jamie Wendt
Read More…frame of reference have we
To comprehend the mystery of life?
We can see the stars in the sky
Yet our observation of them is only…
By Mike Turner
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