cac ban co cong nhan,tu hoi thao marr quoc,thao tro nen lang man wa troi,dung la suc manh cua love.........cho 1 trang phao tay nao

 

Wow, I must admit that you have such a vivid soul for poems, sensitive enough to write down those words, sober enough to not suffer from that, as I can see it on your face that you are always active.

It's really a good opportunity for us all to see another you.

Teacher 1-14-8

 

What a pity!
I meant to give you another poem, the poem supposedly to be Jack London's only poem, Although there are still many arguments that this is not his: CREDO

I would rather be ashes than dust!
I would rather that my spark should burn out
in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry-rot.
I would rather be a superb meteor, every atom
of me in magnificent glow, than a sleepy and permanent planet.
The function of man is to live, not to exist.
I shall not waste my days trying to prolong them.
I shall use my time.

There is a problem with the computer, slower to get to add a post than post a comment. So could Thao or Quoc pls help me make it possible for everyone to see it in this blog? Sorry to bother you! Thanks!

It's a good poem suitable for the youth, isn't it?

Teacher 1-14-8

 

That's really a lovely poem. I'm so surprised that you can make it so beautifully, like a real poet. Can you tell us the source of your feeling? You seem to be very experienced in this field, right?

 

Hihi...I was very lucky because my English teacher in grade 12 was very interested in literature esp.poems . She hepled us to release our creative ablities to make beautiful poems . You asked me 'bout my source of feeling ? My answer is : ' I dun't know " ...it's just a spark of feeling suddenly coming to my mind . When I am sad , I cry , I sing then I write . Sometimes, when I read those lines again, I don't know how can I do that !