Biography of Natasa Tocuc
Hello allhttp: //www.poemhunter.com/members/mpoems/default.asp? show=bio poets. My name is Natasa To. My parents, not supported of my poetic inspirations but they give me a wonderful life. At the age 10, I was always liked to read and sing the poems of the famous Vietnamese poets named Ho Xuan Huong, Huy Can, Ba Huyen Thanh Quan, To Huu, T.T.K.H., Xuan Dieu, Nguyen Du ect.. I used to sing lot of poems of the famous Vietnamese Poets when I was very young at the age 11.I read lot of phylosophy 's books of my older sister at the age 10. At the youth age, I studied Biochemistry as my primary major in High School. I was immigrated to USA at age 19, I did not have money to go to school and noone supported me either. I am from the poor country. I gave a lot money for the poorest people and the handicapped ect.. at Vietnam. I also gave money for the poorest people at Washington DC as well as for the American Red Cross, U.S. Veterans and the homeless animals at Woodbridge ect.. I had the scholarship at High school to study Pharmacology but I skipped & did not want to graduate High School at Washington D.C. My GPA at High school were 3.90. I went to Prince George Community College to study Chemical Engineer. I graduated at University of Maryland, College Park. I am software engineer. I also have the scholarship at Rockwell University to study Web Developer certification. I love to write the poems before 2001. I did not go to Literature school in order to make the perfect poems. I got several Editor's awards of year 2002,2003,2004 and another awards of The International Who's Who in Poetry(of year 2004,2005) such as The Who's Who in Poetry Limited Edition Pin, The best poems and poets of year 2004,2005,2006,2007,2008,2012,2013,2014. I have Three Editor's choices Award of year 2005. I also have won lot of Honorable Mention in the Free Poetry contest at Famous Poet of year 2012,2013 and 2014. The best poet year 2015. I am very appreciated all the poets who review my poems. That way I can be exchanged my poetic inspirations with them. With many thanks and respect for all the poets who review and like to read my poems.
Natasa Tocuc's Works:
Yes, I published new books: The Aspect of Love Life, Lilies of Life, Everlasting Verses, Eternal Verses. You all can buy my books by searching at the website called www.google.com to enter the above titles of the books.
Natasa Tocuc Poems
Money is not the happiness. Happiness can't sell or buy. My happiness is my friends, My lover and my family.
The warmth Spring, soft touch my face With bloom the flowers everywhere The sunshine sparkles the sky Watch the beautiful morning
A Love Spring
So Spring warm weather upon with you watch bloom flowers: Tulip, Orchid, Cherry ect.. That awake Springtime beautiful blue sky
Spring Without You
You left me that morning fall. The white butterfly was sad. Making the colored flowers fall fast. AS I sat next to your guitar.
I cannot wait for spring flowers. The invitations have begun to Spring. I used to think I loved spring flowers
He married her She knew it was fate He became her husband due to their chances.
Sister & Sister In Law
She has broken my heart into so many pieces, Likes her face's hell She did not care me much Her face is just MONEY
The Wedding's Day
The flower’s car was so marvelous. Her wedding’s ring illuminated under great sunshine. Her lips full and pink as roses
Mom And I
Wandering in the hallway. Can't find happiness in the hospital. Sick patients hoping to get well, Confusing when and when mom's getting better?
A Love Song
Once, at morning, in the Fall Wood My friend and I long silent stood, Amazed that any rainbow could Decree to part us, bitterly repining.
Forget Me Not
I would like you to know one thing.
Happy Birthday Joe Biden
Happy birthday to Joe To begin once again. I wish the Heaven Will bring my friend Joe
A Mother's Day Poem For Lang Nguyen- -
A Mother's Day June 28,2008 Mothers do not like that day.
Her hair is red
Slanted over her forehead,
it makes a laugh
And I sing.
She does not listen her music,
Just sing along with me
and lets her red roses all
over the floor,
Slipping, scratching, sinking
Her hands into my hands,
We sing together a few smiles
and listen she plays the guitar