A Good Chat Poem by Philo Yan

A Good Chat



Scrolling back the chat,
our common ground is that,
we teach/tease each other,
or I would say, rather,
share what we know,
that's why it flow,
like a river slow,
near a mountain below,
No judgement call,
or tale too tall,
it's simple pleasure,
that I treasure,
with no measure.

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