----------------------Microscope
My son indulges in it:
a dull grain, or a shiny drip,
He sees the chain of life.
The world unfolds its secret,
his sight goes beyond it.
I see future in magnification.
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The result will be posted in Sep.
My another one " There must have been something" was in final list, last time, ( from more that 800 poem, only 80 into final), but failed in the end.
But still, I am glad, I know my poems are accepted by Western Poets.
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Anna Yin (星子)
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My son indulges in it:
a dull grain, or a shiny drip,
He sees the chain of life.
The world unfolds its secret,
his sight goes beyond it.
I see future in magnification.
--------------------------
The result will be posted in Sep.
My another one " There must have been something" was in final list, last time, ( from more that 800 poem, only 80 into final), but failed in the end.
But still, I am glad, I know my poems are accepted by Western Poets.
_________________
Anna Yin (星子)
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