Biography of Lee Tran
I'm a 21 year old poet/prose writer varied the many genres of english literature. Been writing since I was 16, and have composed over 400+ poems.
Lee Tran's Works:
Lee Tran Poems
Suicide Note No.3
' I can feel the soft rain on my face...' A thousand tears swept from gray skies thundering it's little droplets against the
Take A Picture
Just a picture, could mean a couple words, But the one I hold dearly close to my heart, Means more to me than anything else, This photograph, you I love in black and white.
The Velvet Touch
Bathe in moonlight's naked glow Holding the one you love by the fingertips Look into each others' eyes, deep in thought, Your mind flutters for the right words,
A warm breeze wafted through the canal, As she stood on the balcony under a Tuscan sun, Looking upwards at a cloudless sky, Waiting, for her true love to come home.
Reflection, cold fluidity mixed with sorrow, No warmth could achieve the dead, Only an ethereal spirit wane, From living within shadows,
'The pendulum swings into the light.' A glint of happiness amidst the black shroud, of half-moon tears glisten like frost on
Old Man Blue
Old man blue, sat nearby watching the ocean tumble over and over washing away the shore of time.
A Raindropp For You
Can you smell the rain, crescending Little drops beaded on your face, Though I see differently with my own eyes, A twinkling jewel under gray skies,
The Bleeding Canvas
Strokes of red line the crevices, The scars glisten under the limelight, This pale body becomes the canvas, The brush becomes my razor.
Suicide Note No.3
' I can feel the soft rain on my face...'
A thousand tears swept from gray skies
thundering it's little droplets against the
flickering flame within my soulless chamber.
The wind howls like a lost dog in an empty
alleyway, blind to the world in a sea of victims
lost to society's constant pressure.