For poetry lovers

Spring comes

TO NGOC THACH February 9, 2024 07:00

The cold of December is still there/ Embedded in the distant memories of the green roots...

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The cold season is over and it's over
Ingrained in distant memories of the origin
Row of leafless trees on the sandbank
The sparse reeds wither in the distant days
Lucky pigs fall all over my hometown
The small path of sunshine and rain
The wind blows the season
Dizzy with steps and hands just touching
Late night memories are like drunkenness
A fairy tale filled with poetry
Time condensed in dreams
The eyelashes just blinked, suddenly spring came.

TO NGOC THACH
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