he sends me a message to read,
he is young and has no experience,
but asks me,
to read his poems,
I also read his mind!
me at the same age at that time,
forgot to ask,
to older poets to comment on my pieces,
never thought about it,
so I was not expecting,
that I still compose now,
and still enjoy this great atmosphere….
©Sylvia Frances Chan
Saturday 25 April 2020
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