Not Such A Nice Poem Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

Not Such A Nice Poem

Rating: 5.0


I will start traveling again
after all, I've left everything
I never dared and never screamed
I am fed up with all the accusations
Everything is just thrown away

It has become a mess
after the man has been here
that accuses everyone
of theft, copying, and copying like an ape
This man never looked at himself

but always talk about the mistakes of others,
forget to look in the own mirror
imagine if put under a magnifying glass
consider the self as an amazing water-man, sparkling creature
a lie of the first hour
he... error? Well, he's original
never think of an apology
but if nobody is in the room

he is stealing himself
and then he accuses others
look at yourself first, think at least sportive
Experience is the best teacher, not as a thief
says every language

language choice?
Mouthful words
never use tools, no google-search
but get the synonym just from your mind
or search that in the mind-by-heart

with my number of years of life
I learned the most
from the experiences
I once said
that you stole my thoughts

a strange remark of somebody
who knows no hatred and is lovingly raised.
But yes, the bystanders know
you're going to play bridge because I do every week
like tennis, and long before you have followed me

my lifestyle copied by you
but you cannot play chess
no space left in your upper room
so yes, you continued to bully
everyone was gossiping behind your back
about your stupidity too

but it did not matter to you
You live in the house of the church
About the Bible, you are an alpha
that does not matter
but are people born just like you

also so funny with very little fat?
and always so many lies under the skin?
your father was also the same as church help
a house and a fireplace you have, and enough food too
although your father earned little

Your life was complete because he served God
only no man looked at you
not just because you were so stupid
You're not good in your head, methinks
because you are laughing constantly in silence without any reason

without reason and always against yourself
on the darkest night, the police arrived
did you think I did not know that?
of course,
because it was our door you were knocking on

and the police who told us,
You did not want to leave despite their polite request
in the end, they pulled you away
out of the corner
you were the curse...



© Sylvia Frances Chan
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AD.31 October 2017 Tuesday. Dra Erna H's BD.
@ 20.34 hrs. P.M. West-European Time
Beautiful sunny weather for the year,
after all it IS Autumn though....

Tuesday, October 31, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom of speech
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 31 October 2017

Everything is just thrown away but still there will be starting of new journey. Travelling gives amazing experiences in lifeline. Life becomes complete while we serve God. We should keep freedom of speech with us. Bullying provokes thought. Sometimes lifestyle is copied. A thought provoking poem is excellently presented...10

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Bernard F. Asuncion 31 October 2017

Such a nice poem, Sylvia.... a huge 10+++++

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Bernard F. Asuncion 31 October 2017

Such a nice poem, Sylvia... a huge 10+++++

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