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Scars

You see me flawless, not a scratch

Not a mark

But deep inside is no match

As the color can sometimes be too dark

Kept within, no one will see

Screaming in silence

No one knows but me

Living day by day with resilience 
You see me go on, live on

As if nothing and no sadness can touch me

But like you I have my battles

And these scars are proof you too can make it

Will Be

He was sun

He was moon

He was now and later

He was also soon

He was the one I loved

He was the one who broke my heart

He was the one I hoped for

He was the one set apart

He was past

And that’s where he will be

I’m No Super

They look at me as if I’m invincible

I bruise and I hurt

Deeply

I appear strong

Because I need to be

Because no one else will be

Gone And Lost

Weak was my heart

Strong was the emotion

Tide turned the waves over

And I was lost at sea forever 

Dad’s The Best

He shared joys and laughter 

Picked us up, dusted us

He was strong, the real Superman!

Now he’s frail

Old and slowing down

Time for us to return the favor

For dad, the best

Short

And with a simple smile

He captured me forever

None Matters

The setting of the sun

Or the rising of it

None of it matters now

Now that you’ve gone

Dream Job

Why is it that I wonder what I feel I could be?

To do what I love and maybe love what I do

To be able to do what some are able to

To work buy don’t feelit as work

To pursue what I feel fits me truly
In this world of practicality

I wonder what might have been

Or what could be

If I do what I truly want

Like Tennis

It starts with love

And then we score

We go to deuce and some advantage

And on we go

Until we’re back to love

Don’t Talk

Work hard and stay humble

When everyone else casts you aside

Surprise them by not being boastful

Let them talk, that is all they do

Try your hardest and let your achievement do the talking

Words from a Little Person

Poets bleed from the heart and soul

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The single speaks her mind

GOD'S POETIC CHILD!!!

Dear Reader, I am here to give you a little taste of poetry with some water on the side. When you come on my blog that's all that you will taste is Poetry. Not the type of poetry where it doesn't have a meaning. The type of poetry where you will be inspired, uplifted and you will have a different mindset once you leave this site. You might even come to get a taste of this poetry again. Don't be afraid to let your kids read this blog. My poetry is for and to help the youth. Bring them along with you. You both are scrolling down your phone or on the computer anyway. Let's have fun and get a taste of some poetry. I promise this type of poetry tastes delicious. Grab a plate and a fork and I'll feed you. ENJOY!!!!

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Poetry, story and real life.

RED GLADIOLA

Fiction & Poetry Journal of T. Wong