An Odd Poem in An Odd Time Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
An Odd Poem in An Odd Time
An Odd Poem In An Odd Time
my poem site looks now like a gecko
it's green, fertile, but like walking in a ghetto
no more spark
saddest moments now
in this ghetto
nothing in petto
send me your stardust
like in fairytales
or true tales
within a minute
from outer space
till before my own face
so that I can write again
true poems
but not in these whims
I know this is not my fate
I have been praying to the Lord all times,
also now worded in these late rhymes
please help me in these odd times
© Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved
Wednesday 15 Sept 2021
I hope you get your poems restored; I was on Triond years ago, and they wiped out everyone's pieces, while I had an issue getting Poemhunter to run at all last month. Good luck to you, and I like your work, so I hope to see more of it!
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