Life

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Fertile Ground (Triolet)

All life starts from the dirt and soil
Every flower has to grow in different conditions
The...

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Road of Travel

Moving forward from the past

Road of Travel

Down the long twisted road,
that all men and folk may travel.
Beyond the long acre of hickory...

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Peace

Peace

It's unreachable,
I seek for it everyday,
there's no end.

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Both Sides

Through Heaven and Hell,
My thoughts have traveled
I didn't think that I would live
to...

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To Olena Ivanivna Teliha

To Olena Ivanivna Teliha

By Yiyan Han (c) 2023-07-21

Today is the birthday of Olena Ivanivna Teliha, a famous Ukrainian poet...

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Near Death Experience

Near Death Experience

I fell on a metal post, thought it went thro' my heart,
when I awoke, I realised it was time for a...

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Jifeng: Days No Road to...

Jifeng: Days No Road to Walk On

By Jifeng
Translated by Yiyan Han (c) 2023-07-16

Sunshine on my back
Facing where...

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Haiku - Magpies Caw

magpies caw
for their comrade
laying still in grass

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A Bad Day

Broken boiler
Another bill that was unexpected
Stood in blood
On the way to the...

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that strange impulse

that strange impulse

sometimes in the morning or
in the afternoon
on those long days
when I don't see you...

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To Taste Of Life Completely

To Taste Of Life Completely

How delicious it would be
To taste of life, completely
To sweep into a patch of grass...

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Fruit Salad Skies

Can you see those
clouds
of pastel peach,
plum and apricot
up there ..
...

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YOUR NAME

Please Accept My Gift

YOUR NAME

If any of this speaks to you...

Thank you for accepting my gift...

Thank you for the...

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Dealing With It .. . . . ..

Dealing With It .. . . . ..

My wife has lung cancer, we have to deal with it,
we'll do whatever's required, remove it bit by bit...

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Definition

I've been happy, I've been worse,
I've been lost, I've been hurt,
There is nothing more...

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Nine O'clock On A...

Nine O'clock On A Monday Morning

The pathologist wheeled out another cadaver on to a table,
sometimes he wished he dealt with the...