Mt. Vernon, at Qing Ming
It seems like only yesterday
that we lost them
the memories are so fresh
We lit the candles and the incense
rearranged the fruits and food
and with clasped hands
bowed to loved ones long gone
remembering sweet secrets we shared
and licked by hungry flames
paper offerings
their ashes fluttered
like unfulfilled dreams
and shifting in the wind
with the smoke and the chatter
a hint of frangipani
It seems like only yesterday
that we lost them
the portraits are so new.
By dsnake1 a.k.a. krait
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My friend dsnake1 has recently got his own blog. And not forgetting he is also the owner of Totally Useless Stuff .
Keep up the good work dsnake1! :)
With you may the force be! (Talking like that I love)
5 comments:
DP,
thanks for posting my poem.
my website hardly have any updates now, thanks to 1) busy days in the office, 2) DPS (S) 3) blog.
Must drag myself over there to do some work.
Is interesting, blogging.
About inverse, you said nobody speak like that anymore, how come you like it now? :)
About inverse, you said nobody speak like that anymore, how come you like it now?
For the fun of it my friend, for the fun of it. :)
OIC. actually it's fun.
"Write more poems, we must!" :)
Mount vernon, how can I forget that place. I studied next to it all my life.
Hey SM,
You mean your school is near there? Or you live around there?
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