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