My No-Nonsense Poem Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

what is 'no-nonsense'?

no poem or a nonsense poem?

or both?
but whatever it might be,

it is readable
and it has the ability to be understood

though you are walking in an unending wood,
not a forest but where you stood
there is a board to read,
it reads:

Easy poem,
short and swift,
keep walking since there's no lift

hope to create a poem,
though it seems not so

now seriously:
As long as there are birds
still singing on my green herbs
as long as there are mountains
with dark blue deep fountains

so deep is my love for you
no name for you so true
but my love for you
is the only true

As long as there are birds
singing on my green herbs
believe me
that's nothing absurds
they belong to nature's birth
our life on this beautiful balanced earth

believe me, life on earth radiates beauty,
so many peaceful places to meditiate
praying or just have a seat for quiet hours
good for our well being in our inside heart

please, think and do things smart,
doing my duty for today's part,
just a simple poem
a very thought-provoking one,
with no yoke, joke or wordpun,
but of course pure for my heart's fun,
my love's pleasant part,
I am doing constantly smart,
viewed from my nook's part,
that smallest part in my inside heart,

please read this whole
or at least a small part,
thank you my loving heart

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