Natasa Tocuc

Freshman - 930 Points (Saigon)

Natasa Tocuc Poems

81. Buddha 7/15/2006
82. The Bittersweet Love 7/15/2006
83. The Dream Lover 7/15/2006
84. Life Goes On 7/15/2006
85. Loneliness 7/15/2006
86. Fall 7/15/2006
87. The Seductive Evening 7/15/2006
88. Our Friendship 7/15/2006
89. The Squirrels 7/15/2006
90. Dad 7/15/2006
91. The Lady Moon 7/15/2006
92. Unknown Heroes 7/15/2006
93. Secret Love 9/12/2006
94. Wonderful Love 9/12/2006
95. Ten 9/13/2006
96. I Read 7/15/2006
97. The Prayer 7/15/2006
98. You And I 7/15/2006
99. A Winter Love 7/15/2006
100. Our Leaders 7/15/2006
101. Friends - To All Poet Friends 7/15/2006
102. Lily 7/15/2006
103. Soul Of The Poet 9/13/2006
104. Sufferer 9/13/2006
105. Traveling With Love 9/13/2006
106. I Wandered Lonely 9/13/2006
107. When Summer Comes 9/14/2006
108. My Love Of Poetry 9/16/2006
109. World Now 9/16/2006
110. Feelings Lost 9/16/2006
111. My Best Friend 9/19/2006
112. Singer 9/21/2006
113. Mr Wong 9/21/2006
114. Haiku -07-15-2006 7/15/2006
115. Haiku - 07-11-2006 7/15/2006
116. Haiku -07-07-2006 7/15/2006
117. Haiku - 07/06/2006 7/15/2006
118. Haiku 1 - 07-03-2006 7/15/2006
119. Haiku - 07/03/2006 7/15/2006
120. Pim 07-01-2006 7/15/2006

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Best Poem of Natasa Tocuc

Spring Flowers

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.

Goodbye, winter:
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,
scuffed ...

Read the full of Spring Flowers

Red

Her hair is red
and brown,
Slanted over her forehead,
it makes a laugh
And I sing.
She does not listen her music,
Just sing along with me
and lets her red roses all
over the floor,
Slipping, scratching, sinking
Her hands into my hands,
We sing together a few smiles
and listen she plays the guitar

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