Louisa Chan
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The Coolest SeasonA Poem by Louisa Chanin remembrance of my dad |
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The sugar next to my coffeeA Poem by Louisa ChanA deep purple secret packet Sitting close to my bitter dark coffee However tempting to unveil such comforting sweetness I choose to keep it i.. |
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A Play of LightA Poem by Louisa ChanThe ebb and flow of light Below my roof in sight The varied slants they seem My life’s bending beam The sudden change of shade .. |
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The Death of InnocenceA Poem by Louisa ChanThe sky is crying pain and rain To mourn the loss ofmorning suns Someone’s to fear the thrashing cane Befall the flesh ofinnocence .. |
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Challenging conversationA Poem by Louisa ChanYou know you’ve been sour. No, I don’t. You know you’ve grown old. No, I don’t. You know you’ve let me down... |
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Mr. TreeA Poem by Louisa Chanthe beauty of trees |
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You know it when it's timeA Poem by Louisa ChanYou know it when the time is drawing near That the End is walking closer Bit by bit, day after day There’s no averting, no waiting .. |
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For the first timeA Poem by Louisa Chanin remembrance of my daddy |
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Mirror ImageA Poem by Louisa ChanYou and me both in the mirror Those were the days gone on a river Your shadow may I borrow? To skitter across; to pass my oth.. |
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A friendly spidermanA Poem by Louisa ChanHow long have you been eavesdropping huh? You little creature who happens to be trespassing Climbing up this formidable wall of secretive talk.. |
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