Albert Wong

Rookie (7/09/1940 / Hong Kong)

Albert Wong Poems

121. The Peonies. 5/24/2007
122. My Poetry Dream 5/23/2007
123. A Little Miss Princess 10/25/2008
124. Agony 10/4/2008
125. A Rocky Woman. 3/23/2009
126. A Morning Fog 10/7/2008
127. Good Morning Nature 6/10/2007
128. The Palm Trees. 6/30/2010
129. Morning Walks In Our Retire. 10/22/2008
130. The New Way Of Life. 10/14/2008
131. A`beautiful Disaster. 8/29/2009
132. My Dear Moon Lady 5/23/2007
133. Ask God 8/24/2008
134. Dream Sweet Heart 8/23/2008
135. An Old Eagle. 6/1/2007
136. A Little Secret Nature 8/17/2008
137. Happy Helloween 8/17/2008
138. What’s The World Of To-Day? 9/20/2008
139. Full Moon Song To Parents. 9/20/2008
140. All Parents' Loves Are Same Great! 8/29/2008
141. You Are My Idol 8/23/2008
142. If I Were A Poet. 10/5/2008
143. A Dream 6/2/2007
144. A Butterfly's Life Dream. 5/30/2007
145. Poetry - How To Write? 5/24/2007
146. Yellow 8/28/2008
147. A Fair World. 8/17/2008
148. A True Poet. 6/1/2007
149. A Letter From Heaven. 6/1/2007
150. A Beautiful Lady. 5/28/2007

Comments about Albert Wong

  • Albert C Wong (10/20/2014 3:20:00 PM)

    After so many years, I still do not forget such the critical from Fairy Heart about my poem Absence of Roses, that is ver true a good suggestion!

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  • Fairytale Heart (12/6/2007 8:20:00 AM)

    RE: Absence of Roses

    'Delicious' was used because that was how they smelt.
    When I wrote 'red or pink' I was describing the roses, when at the end I used 'blue' I was describing my eyes.
    I also used the colours as symbols of happiness/love (red, pink) and sadness (blue) .

    Hope that helps.

Best Poem of Albert Wong

A Beautiful Lady.

She appeared like a blaze.
Moved from the West to East.
I could only stand far survey.
My heart felt her cool face.

I thought in love was too late.
Closer heard her voice ringing;
her face as white as pale jade;
her hands were gently soft.

She touched me make my heart jumping;
her lips moved gently with pink shines.
Why I could not control my heart calm?
Her charming figure caused me shy.

Nearly could not speak wise words.
My mind was so distraught when stood closer.

Read the full of A Beautiful Lady.

My Poetry Dream

I float ~ to float,
I floated ~ to float,
Looked, I sail to everywhere net everywhere,
I finally arrived here this piece stretch of land.
Could this be the static earth which composed a poem?
The hope writes the good poem,
Well, lets them cross the seas to cross ocean.
Feared they have changed the heavy stone,
The demeanor has not sunk to the sea!

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