Tiny anger, was hiding in his lunch His mouth opened, set free clumsy tyrants.Read More
There is a feeling I cannot obtain to see the world. There is a question opening my confusion. I was not invited to this world, can I leave this without any trouble? This poem is nothing but a sear observation of rain and a blink of an eye.Read More
Every night. A summer fell shorter. Every day. I felt a little awkward. There is a promise left behind. There is a reason they step aside. Black lung. Never meet the score. Hi-standard. The record to never conquer. © 2018 Lam Le, All Rights Reserved.Read More
Blue has its reason to appear on the color of our skies. Darkness has its reason to take over the domination. Assets are put aside when they are no longer useful. Some people depart on their last meaningful expenditure. Left, knowing they are out of use. Died, holding on to their true selves.Read More
Look, the violin. Something is wrong. You lie in there. I don’t feel strong. But the case is, you shall be fine.Read More
Take out an awkward feeling.
Take in a thrilling breathing.
As you let it all out
It ended no matter how.
Scorching sun. Unheated heads. Tears mixed with your sheets. Drudging retort. Unpleasant pleads. Thousands of words but none fit in.Read More
A short poem with the title “I change my mind sometimes”.Read More