Natasa Tocuc Poems
I cannot wait for spring flowers.
The invitations have begun to Spring.
I used to think I loved spring flowers
until they got this year so beautiful and pleasure,
the whole world away at the,
sunk in sweet and nice.
you were supposed to love us
from spring but everyone just slumped
into you, happy sacks
Pulling the shade down on an evening
Of a few too many rich things.
Well, I will have another.
I'll have spring. The spring of flowers
For no reason, of shivering rooftops,
Pim 07-13-2006 -Dad
The foods that I left
In the altar that I wish
You reborn to another life
With my prayer to Buddha
To you my fullest love
You live in my mind forever and always