Poems

by: Vinh Truong

I Wish

I wish I had the power to do anything

I wish I had food

I wish I had better teammates

I wish I had no lag

I wish I had a better internet connection

I wish I had teammates with brains

I wish I had the power to refill things

I wish I had a magic wand

to make all my wishes come true

Smile

The Man walks his own Path

To escape the Wrath

That is the World

Desiring all the corners to be cold and Curled


Yet he will not Sway

For that is his Way

It rains, but the man does not Frown

Instead he laughs, his head bearing a Crown

He will not be beaten Down

Or made to be a Clown

To get rid of all the Bile

Smile.

Swords

The blade cuts me again

Stabs, Slashes, Slicing

But all of gashes

Were from your words