Primal Dutch.... Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

Primal dutch....

submit a poem today
do not hesitate!
this poem cannot be translated
neither for sale nor to have.
I can write poems in seven languages
including the Jakartan dialect
d-mn,
I am leaving!

No, the TV program:
"farmer is looking for a wife"
is that for you? !
you are native
and so am I

come on, show up
yourself in any way
come on with all your poems
with all those
d-mn cousins

I only know my poetry
to my dear husband, my only pleasure
after all the family fun
our life is not fake

I respect God
the only Almighty God
i pray daily:
nothing exaggerated
nothing disgusting
nothing hateful
all filled with love

my attitude: the same as to my neighbours
and to all honest poets in Poem Hunter

dearest God,
thanks for everything you are going to give today,
also to my dearest husband
my dearest companion
through all grief and sorrow
he remains my only love
after God of course

in my poem, of course
I love him dearly
i love him very much

I am crazy-dazy happy and grateful for the two very young grandsons,
the oldest is less than three years old, but will be three on next July fourth,
the youngest, born amidst the corona times
but we are all very happy and feel cherisingly chosen,

God takes care of our dear family, we are constantly healthy and
we feel deeply happy,
the second grandchild, also a boy
he looks a bit too serious,
that is certainly because he is just born....

Thank you Lord!
To know and believe Thee,
that is for me a greatest honour....
gratefully yours,
Sylvia

©Sylvia Frances Chan
Subject (s)of this poem: birth, happiness, children, love and life
Form: Bio


FROM:
THE DAILY JOURNAL OF SYLVIA FRANCES CHAN
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
SUNDAY 3 MAY 2020