Biography of Gordon Tseng
Arts Planet Party (APP)
For the poet's music or song works from his poems:
A documentary film maker, a versifier, a book author, a song writer and composer,
An independent culture observer and decoder.
Gordon Tseng's Works:
2 books in English:
GOD BLESS NOT ONLY AMERICA (9/2011, USA)
A BOOK OF SUPER COOL TONGUE TWISTERS (12/2004, USA)
1 book in English & Chinese:
Alternative Sayings? ? ? ? (2008, Taiwan)
And 2 books in Chinese:
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Gordon Tseng Poems
A Love Song By The Star
Singing a love song, wandering in that peaceful and lonely night, The blinking star lets his touching notes take a ride with the moonlight. To thank the moon for her fan-like listening, her generous free flight, The notes dance on the black sleepy ocean, make it excited and silver white.
Poetry And Music
Toward the heaven, I throw my verse And there comes the twinkling universe. Into the world, I release my music notes To let solitude enjoy rowing the life boats.
I Am A Being (Original Work)
I Am a Being - To All Conscious Beings
They always travel from particularities to generalities, In their adventures of discovering, or creating, explicable realities. With pure logic, reasoning, or other mental abilities, Bravely exerting all the human intellect’s possibilities.
Fly With Me
(To enjoy the song for this poem, please see the poet's profile for the website.) Fly with me.
The Dream Of A Terra-Cotta Soldier
They made me alive and then buried me alive. Now, I let the ancient superpower be visualized. When the East turns red, the sun shall rise. Will my thousand-year broken story be clarified?
(To enjoy the song for this poem, please see the poet's profile for the website.) At the limit of human intellect, he stood shivering on the brink.
God Bless Not Only America
(To enjoy the song for this poem, please see the poet's profile for the website.) God bless the hungry, in Columbia or in Cambodia, in Europe or in Ethiopia.
</></>They say, to enjoy the modern life, you need nuclear. Oh, it’s safe and clean so don’t worry, my dear. But, when encountering the things that happen every hundred years, They would say, well, there is still something not so sure and clear.
Fish would think those are winners who swim fast. Lions may insist those are losers who run last. It's ridiculous to mold yourself into their value cast If you are a bird who can only fly to get your lifetime pleasantly passed.
Were You The Sea
(To enjoy the song for this poem, please see the poet's profile for the website.) Were you the sea speaking eloquently in May,
Dad's Tung Blossoms
(To enjoy the music for this poem, please see the poet's profile for the website.) </></></>Up the hill, the Tung blossoms of this year are awake, Above the green ocean, flying their white snowflakes.
Quasi-Quatrain I love monorhyming quatrain from my point of view. They call it Shairi Quatrain whose form is never new. Trying to create some variations for poetic life lovers like you, I hope someday their writers and readers will not be only a few.
Poem From Arts Planet Party
Star snow flies above the great wild ground, When they both ride the roc and explore around, To the world's and being's imagined bound, For the Appers whose hearts similarly pound.
Snow And Maple
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Though, knowing the autumn's red rain has always been its beautiful label,
The snow just can't wait to dance from heaven and gently touch the maple,
Because after the north wind gets strong enough to wipe off the season,
All the cross-times love stories will freeze to but a white fable.