Poetry 詩 The McDonald’s House Faded French fry walls Bargain ketchup colored floors Still, I am grateful Someday I will have my own home, and this will not be the color scheme. Share this:PrintMoreFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
Life Musings 哲学 / Poetry 詩 2020-03-28 4 years Tagged Butterfly Pea, Butterfly Pea Tea, corona, covid-19, depression Tea Party This poem was written during my high school days when I was in my third depression, and when I found what an incredible healing tool writing could be. Share this:PrintMoreFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
Poetry 詩 2020-02-13 4 years Tagged Amerasian, Biracial, CaucAsian, Motherhood, poetry CaucAsian Sometimes you are American. Sometimes you are Japanese. Sometimes you are somewhere in between. And whether you are yellow, white, or a […] Share this:PrintMoreFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
Poetry 詩 2020-02-09 4 years Tagged Butterfly Pea, gardening, herbs, homophones, misunderstanding Homophone Horrors One of my favorite drinks is butterfly pea, not pee-pee pee, but pea-plant pea! I don’t drink butterfly urine! Share this:PrintMoreFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
Poetry 詩 2020-02-08 4 years Tagged ELA, English Language Arts, Haiku, poetry Into Something Action makes the future and potential real. Share this:PrintMoreFacebookLike this:Like Loading...