doi thi nhan
Doi Thi Nhan
Thi nhan dem lanh nam mo
Co nghia gi dau van tho duom buon
Tam tu thuong co goi nguon
Loi tho cam hung cho doi canh mai.
Thi nhan xay mong tuong lai
Bai tho tuyet vong may ai luu truyen
Danh la mot phut hao huyen
Phu du mot kiep loi nguyen thi nhan.
Hoai trong tinh cam vong ngan
Dem thau cho mai buoc chan ai ve
Gieo van ke lai loi the
Mot doi lu thu mong ve coi nao.
Khat khao tham lang trang sao
Y tho rao rat roi vao trang tho
Mot minh om mai bai tho
Tuoi hoa nien moi da qua mat roi
Buon dau khoc han boi hoi
Phong ba lan dan tinh truong do dang
The gian mot kiep lang thang
Dan dem dut nhip mien man tui hon.
Nguc den gio hu tung con
Hang dem tra tan toi boi tam can
An binh chang co khong gian
Mieng com manh ao xoa nhoa doi nhau.
Thit da oan oai niem dau
Lao xao nghieng do bong sau tieu dieu
Ben tuong voi trang guc dau
Hon theo thu vang gia tu thi nhan .
The rang neu co kiep sau
Gieo sau nhan the khong lam thi nhan .
Trieu Nguyen Tam
November 15, 2020.
The Poet In Me
People ask me why I keep writing poems
Even nobody reads !
‘Cause I still dream one day I become the true poet
With unforgettable lines floating in the minds
I keep telling my instinct of the artist
Creating a poem forever lasting
Through happiness and sorrowful memories
That mirror human honest feelings.
I know writing poems will not bring me fame or materialistic possessions
It only bring me sleepless nights
The loneliness and my fractured heart.
The sobbing of my soul
And certainly it will take away my youth.
It will sadden my lovers if I have any
They waive me goodbye ‘cause they can never wait
For a home sweet home!!!
They know so well an illusion!!! for a woman throwing her arms around the poet.
Occasionally the poets who write about destitution,
oppression and injustice in every corners of the world
Prison and even death waiting for them
Facing the wrath of cruel, blood thirsty regimes.
But they still keep writing
Those poems mixing with blood and tears
In hunger and agonizing emancipated bodies
Behind the bars of coldest and darkness cells
I wish I could reborn in the next life
Never dreaming to become poet
Not even reading poetry!...
Trieu Nguyen Tam
December 30, 2020.
Happy New Year.
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