No Rhymes Today.... Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

The last autumn flowers
sigh along the street
hurry up, i feel so odd today, it's late
oh dear, how am I supposed to call you?

sister, or just say the name
if you want to follow my advice: Soul Sister
is that not too early, I only ask you this since yesterday
follow it, I can refute it like that

dear Soul Sister, my latest disarmament
we have known each other for a long time
I'll make this known amongst my friends
I think the title is appropriate since we have never had a single fight

I walk along the outside roads
see the last autumn flowers do their best
your presence makes me no longer shy
the harsh winds and wintertime will do the rest

finally, I want to thank you very much
for the beautiful words, you have declamated as such
and the song with your voice,that beautifully sounds
I feel flattered and honored with your presence....


© Sylvia Frances Chan

A.D. Thursday the 22nd of November 2018 -
@ 8.18 hours VM West European Time