Anthony Han

Rookie - 7 Points [Han One Sail] (April 19th 1992 til infinity. / Monterey Park. Raised in H.H.)

Anthony Han Poems

1. Eternal Love 6/2/2009
2. Shakespearian Sonnet - Lovely Night 6/2/2009
3. Life 6/2/2009
4. Valentine's Day 2/16/2010
5. Lets... 2/16/2010
6. Grateful Soul 2/25/2010
7. To My Flower 4/19/2011
8. Selfish Inner Turmoil 7/22/2011
9. Payback 10/25/2011
10. Struck 10/25/2011
11. Everyday (Song) 11/5/2011
12. Midnight And Twilight 12/21/2011
13. Unbecoming Fables 12/21/2011
14. Collapse To Relapse 12/27/2011
15. Guardian Incubus' Lament 6/21/2012
16. Not Talent Just Heart 7/28/2012
17. Misery Upon Memory 8/4/2012
18. Once Upon A Time On Pacific Coast And Sante Fe 8/7/2012
19. Darkness In The Garden (Song) 8/12/2012
20. A Penny In The Pocket 8/17/2012
21. Curses 8/20/2012
22. Sleepless 9/4/2012
23. De Sol Populace 9/14/2012
24. The Soaring Avenue 9/21/2012
25. Recently 9/23/2012
26. Let Me 9/25/2012
27. A New Upbringing 10/4/2012
28. Grandmother A Matriach To Me 11/6/2012
29. Thinking A Parachute Upwards 11/15/2012
30. Bohemien Groove 11/19/2012
31. I Remember 11/18/2012
32. Sad Men And Apples 11/19/2012
33. Pieces Above The Waterfall 11/19/2012
34. Another Time Another Sleep 3/5/2013
35. Shattered 6/2/2009
36. Power Of The Internet 6/2/2009
37. Ka-Ta-Na Su-Shi 8/24/2012
38. Sonny I Guess I'M Crazy 8/24/2012
39. Do Not Miss 8/24/2012
40. Rain On My Soul 12/12/2011
Best Poem of Anthony Han

Ode To A Meal Of Life

I took in all I could
Flavors of what life offered
Taste that could turn your tongue around
Dissatisfying sensations like explosions
Starting each reaction around 7 in the morning
Ending every night randomly with dinner
Digesting as if I were reborn in my sleep

Dreams influenced by the senses felt before rest
Today I flew tomorrow I blew up
Into a million pieces of glass
Reflecting the fates I have devoured
Meals become endless hopes to try something new
Eventually my taste buds begin to expire

Dying and lying on the dry tongue
Saliva surfacing...

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Ode To A Meal Of Life

I took in all I could
Flavors of what life offered
Taste that could turn your tongue around
Dissatisfying sensations like explosions
Starting each reaction around 7 in the morning
Ending every night randomly with dinner
Digesting as if I were reborn in my sleep

Dreams influenced by the senses felt before rest

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