my poems are
my precious treasure,
one cannot measure,
a poem,
my own breathing is in it,
this is really sh-t,
suddenly it disappeared,
this really upsets me,
the truth?
I have added my brand new poem in the
poem site’s merry-go-round,
that poem is lost,
I’m not so happy today….
©Sylvia Frances Chan
Saturday 25 April 2020
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