Poem: TA from June – Huong mrs-le
THANK YOU FROM JUNE
Ms. Le . Poetry
I send thanks from the summer of June
Cicadas cry to hold people back
The old phoenix root is bewildered forever
We owe each other, so June is free
Bang Lang shows off his purple shirt
I love late in the midst of life’s ups and downs
To love is to give or to love is to be?..
The problem of life is still behind before worrying
June is gone, is the old verse still there?
But the words of love are still sweet on the page
The afternoon rain reminds each other so much?..
Missed an appointment and then where is July?…
HCM City office 7-6-2019
Poem: HAPPY HIM!!!! – Thanh Tam
Poetry: Thanh Tam
I’ll have a date in June!
Under the rain of a cool afternoon
Dispel the hot summer days
I smile and sing a love song
In June, Bang Lang is full of flowers
Purple street corner where we date
I hide behind a shy flower
You gently step closer to me
June then nostalgia calls into names
Like a petal hiding first love
Like true love in the heart
Like the wind playing delicate petals
What are you in the depths of my heart?
What is it, how do I know?
He didn’t answer, he just walked quietly
And hold hands like the beginning
He is gentle: Although life is very messy
Although life is still full of worries
Please keep my wife’s heart
To only date you for the rest of your life.
My Duc 07/06/2019
Poem: HAVE A SAD JUNE GOING THROUGH – Vong Thanh
HAVE A SAD JUNE GOING THROUGH
I have a love that is always hidden in my heart
No one knows, only I know
Oh no!… There’s also a sad June
Not noisy, not indifferent, but…
quietly… pass by.
Me and Em…
Like a love song
Like red phoenix wings in the last summer
In the afternoon of Quy Nhon, the heart waves are calling
Surrounded by muddy nostalgia in my heart
The day I met you
Waking up a belief
It has long since frozen into an ancient tomb
Heaven and earth…
The door of the heart, who… arranged a banquet to welcome you in?
I don’t understand why?
Deeply missed, deeply sad for no reason
Only the June rains suddenly come to the alley
between… Em – Me!
June raindrops fall
Loving my brother’s tears have dried up, I’m afraid the day is gone
Summer has passed and dropped a few strands of memory
Thin mourning afternoon
Please, wind, rain…
I suppressed my anger and put the music on my hand
Send a little bit of sunshine another day has passed
Listen to the heart to hear the broken planet
Do you remember…
I do not???
PN – Vong Thanh
Poem: JUNE RUN – Nga Vu
Poetry of Nga Vu
Maybe the waves want to go out to sea
The small bubble burst this afternoon it rained too fast
crow’s feet touch the tangled grass
Which hair is so white
Is it possible that the clouds are deep blue but the wind turns into a thunderstorm?
Just blow it and blame the shallow life
A grain of sand in your hand is perhaps guilty?
Falling into the world a little long
I am now – a ball playing with
Strawberry road has worn out but life is still in a hurry
hope for peace for a change
happiness is faint, we feel floating again
June is here and the rain wants to go wild
call the wind to whisper the impossible
Once upon a time, it was sad to tell the story
Any way you lean, you will catch the wind from far away
Maybe I forgot me
Poem: MOTHER AND JUNE – Nguyen Ruyen
USA AND JUNE
The clouds are rolling in the sky
June is here, rain and sunshine chase each other
Pregnant phoenix wants to fade
You cicadas sing for poetry
With a sudden pouring rain
Heartbroken purple color waiting for people
Tired exam days
Who finished ninth grade Who left High School…
The sun is shining, Mom walks out into the field
Shiny golden rice but my heart worries about you
Lightning flashed in the east
Don’t worry about the rain filling the river at that time
I’m just worried that I’ll wet my dreams
Missing the village of June reaching out to the ocean…
Ninh Binh, 05 06 19
Poem: THINKING JUNE – Tony Bui
JUNE MEMBER TO LOVE
Poetry Tony Bui
On the old way, baby,
The afternoon is hazy, the sadness of the night is eternal.
Even though I knew in advance that we couldn’t,
Together, patting in the rain…
Yeah, stop it…
I borrowed the wind to bring
Send me warm early afternoon messages
Give it to me, warm loving heart
The first kiss is sweet on the lips
Summer has come…
June will always be remembered
The small street you are by my side is sharp,
Picking up the afternoon sun and imprinting it on a shy heart
I whisper, choking to say I love you..
Please rest in peace,
Let me be with you, so husband and wife
Between the two of us, it’s fate and debt
For a life of love and remembering each other forever…
Poem: SUMMER – Bui Van Huy
Bui Van Huy
In June, the rice is already full of flowers
The countryside is covered with a golden silk carpet
The season has come with endless waves
The strong wind pulls thousands of reeds
My hometown is entering a new harvest season
The sound of laughter disappears early in the morning
Vibrantly happy from the neighborhood to the shore
My hand quickly beats the sickle I reap rice
How much labor to cultivate, hand-weave silk
Now the heavy burden is heavy on my shoulders
Happy season day, each patch of sunshine is gently set
Give your cheeks a rosy pink ecstasy
To charm someone’s skin with honey cake
My brother’s golden season is so heavy
The cart returns to the shade of the sun under the tree
Shade me and follow me to the beginning of the alley
Seasons come back in my hometown
The small joy of the village
The new season of life is back on the page
Fragrant new rice resounded with laughter.
Poem: HOT JUNE. – Ha Nguyen
Hide the peace on the night of June
Send it warmly to your place
The street gently caressed the night light
Package of love intact in the season of nostalgia.
In that place, I don’t wake up at night
There is a person who is afraid of the passage of time
Heaven is predestined, areca is guilty of betel nut
Let June be sweet and ripe fruit flavor.
I listen to my heart speak
Hey June! sweet fruit on the branch
And you come with a blue dream
I gently lean on you – June.
Poem: JUNE LOVE – Hoang Oc
June, the green branches of the old garden
The river in the afternoon opened the way to miss love far away
Hands in the breath listening to the sound of sadness falling
The wharf of deep love in a flower season
I returned to the river to find a drop of sunshine
June whispers a song to someone’s heart
The old faces looked at each other sad and did not speak
Which hair has a faded look?
The water is like a quiet stream of life
Remember the day you came back to follow the old rose buds
I count the sweet scent of white summer
The cup of spicy fragrance is as sweet as the rain
Now there’s an empty seat
And that day, cross the river and go against the silk road
Like capturing each other’s shadow through a broken strawberry
The old whisper echoes the sound of the shore.
Waiting for the hidden moon to borrow purple flowers
When I went home to groom a dream
June has each other in every breath
Clever hands tie me to keep the lines of poetry secret.
The water does not dry up because of the flower season in June
Embarrassed me for a moment with cloud hair
The first belated kiss in life spoke
What age is waiting in the middle of the siege.
Poem: JUNE – Phan Thu Ha
Phan Thu Ha
June it rains non-stop
The rain cover the earth and sky
People running in the rain rushing
Ask each other no time to answer
In June, the rice harvests the seeds
Silky golden cotton fields
Happy people in the harvest season
Sweat glitters rosy cheeks
The schoolyard is quiet in June
Old class old blackboard silently
I’m lounging on the sunny porch
Wait for an hour for a cicada
June sunset red
Cheap fan spreading at the foot of the cloud
Just a hot sweltering heat
Heard the rain calling to sleep
june summer reminiscent
Those who have gone far have not returned yet
The mark of love is still in the grass
Clinging to people who have lost their way by the dyke
HP – August 4, 6
Poem: Coming back in June – Tu Thanh Thang
Tu Thanh Thang
When June comes, I quickly write a poem
But I was too quick to forget you outside the window
School closed phoenix hello summer hurriedly
I sulk and leave the helpless
I can’t write poetry in June
Because it’s too far away, I have to fall asleep
In my dreams I see you so real
Then startle under the phoenix tree full of flowers
June comes, it’s just me and me
Embrace the gentle and stormy dream
Under the school yard, the phoenix falls in a patchy manner
Which footprints imprint those who have just passed away?
June came and I left too
I also rushed through the clumsy day
The other love saved the page of poetry and sent it back
When I was a student, I still remember or forget
Poem: AFTER THE RAIN – Moon Anh
AFTER THE RAIN
Poetry: Moon Anh
A little warm scent of fluttering phoenix wings
Oh, June is hot and drunk
The small street lulls the clumsy people
Visit the garden of sweet berries and sweet berries
Whose voice echoes the whole river of love
Thousands of waves lapping the field full of nostalgia
With purple mausoleum on the flower shelf has bloomed
The bunches of worms are very afraid of deer eyes
I wish I was with you more
I also want the spring garden to be forever young
Happy to be back
Love park seats are still waiting
My honey ..! I will write a poem
Memories are fun to tell now
At that time, why did you come late?
Let a person stand in the rain.
Hk : January 4, 6
Poem: BANG LANG – Tran Thi Tinh
Tran Thi Tinh
The shimmering linden tree in front of my house
June comes in full bloom
Purple, purple, love the sky
Purple love and purple wish.
I don’t know if anyone remembers who
Or quietly amidst the hustle and bustle of life?
Or busy with chaos?
Or absentmindedly gazing at the stars?
Time, please stop passing
Let the purple flower with purple lentils forever
Let me go back to my clumsy childhood
To be loved-even though numb-once!!!
Poem: THE LAST SECTION OF LOVE – Domain of Memories
THE FINAL SECTION OF LOVE
Are the flowers yellow in the old ways?
In June, the sky makes clouds thick and empty
I look in the mirror and realize my silent sorrows
Drunk the storm of love one last time
Do you still hold the fading memories?
Last summer cried broken love
Who knits the sun in the golden rainy afternoon
But being sad like a sob ….. lonely
Who weaves a long day, but the shadow casts a shadow?
The ball chases the ball….people forget people in a hurry
Dreaming of love is like a ragged cloud
Filtering the reunion, we still have the sound of life passing…
Poem: JUNE RUN – Tran Thi Tuyet
Tran Thi Tuyet
June rain – rain in the heart sobbing
How do we give our love
Blue love – blue as the evening sea
Ru beautiful summer drunk with jade age
June !night after night we wait
Waiting for the poem to pour honey into the heart
I listen in the silent universe
Do those lips and eyes find each other?
Summer lullaby for millennial love dreams
Why are we alone now?
The waves lapping softly for the sand to build up
Dear love, do you hear my call…?
Poem: ON JUNE – Hoa Dien Vy
Diep spread gold all over the place, my dear
With purple mausoleum woven dark nostalgia.
Similar to the sun, each cluster of flowers blooms
Phuong wistfully brought the month of June with her.
The old cassava tree is sad without the sound of cicadas
The foliage is as thin as a thin, wiry tree.
The brown sparrow with round eyes bewildered
Looking forward to your return to the distant sky.
June has come back with colorful flowers
Bright sunshine inlaid gold all over the street.
The fragile wind is exhausted and gathers breath
Trying to cool off a midday beat.
June about longing for the rain
Drunk drunken drops of yeast at the end of summer.
The street without you all seems strange
The thin umbrella in the wind suddenly swayed…
June about nostalgia is damaged?…
Poem: CHUC TU TU TEU JUNE – Lan Thanh
JUNE LOVE SUBJECTS
In June, the rain is not as much as it used to be
Which dyke blocks who’s way back?
Who is still diving in the deep, numbing night?
Find some wind in the hot summer pan
June is bright and dark on the cheeks
Glowing West Lake in the afternoon…who’s eyes
There is a chili dragonfly lying under the leaf train, sleeping forever
Sweet smell – flower scent distilled from mud
June’s face goes-and-go…nothing-nothing
Who of the past, in the memory fades away
Happiness-suffering, fast-slow just one step
Alas, will eventually drift to a wharf
June fades away even before it arrives
Drops of time transform on flower leaves
Who of today is chasing yesterday
The river of life still flows soundly under the years
Stop taking time
Poem: CHAPTER JUNE – Trinh Thanh Hang
Trinh Thanh Hang
Touching June suddenly lit up with sunshine
Touch the pink cheeks of the village girl hihi
Golden rice is warm even the furrows
New sweet straw smell fragrant cinnamon
Touching the sky in June is so high
Which kite lifts the flute high?
Buffalo kids don’t mind showering
No clothes like Fairy Dong Ngoc anymore
Touching June suddenly miss the word
Pink phoenix still longs for the exam season
Childhood, I love you so much, I want to hug you
The guestbook line hidden in the heart of a white shirt
Touching June touches the old street, the empty street
Gently lift your tangled hair
The falling mausoleum dyes the earth and sky purple
Suddenly awakening the burning passion of summer
Touching June is so sweet
Forget all the messy summers
Drops of sweat bring sunshine
Melts and cools like a river
Touch June let’s touch like the last time
Touching summer to wait for autumn
June love love so much to surprise
Touching June, you have a brilliant summer
Trinh Thanh Hang’s poetry
Poem: JUNE RUN – Tran Thanh Nhan
Tran Thanh Nhan
I got wet in June when it rained
Cold, thin shoulders, trembling pretty lips
The rain accidentally whitens a view
Feet hesitated… I quickly covered my umbrella.
I’m shy, my eyes are confused
Silently walking to the rhythm of the falling rain
Torrential rain drenched the whole sky
Only our hearts are still warm and breathing.
June reminds me deeply
The rainy road is waiting for you
Is the figure of a child fleeting real or a dream?
We cannot stop time.
I blame myself for being illusory
Keep yearning for a foolish time
Keep loving the girl’s silhouette
Passing by me in June, the light rain…
Poetry: Thanh Nhan
Poem: JUNE HA THUONG. – A rain drop of the autumn
JUNE HA THUONG.
Poetry Rain Drops
In June, I returned to Sword Lake.
The corner of the old town is so peaceful with nostalgia.
The rain flooded the path, drenching the little feet.
Heart fluttering phoenix beam tilted.
Lower fade dimensional shadow drop oblique drop.
Golden wings Spy on someone’s love.
The scent blends to make the cicadas look.
Hold on to the bad luck season, remember to drop love yeast.
June is the silent purple mausoleum.
The sulky moon imprinted on the grass.
Tay Ho waves are abundant in each wave.
The faint scent of Ha is suddenly stunned.
June is a dreamy purple sunset.
Light rays of sunlight pretended to be asleep.
Nurturing the flap remember to spread the hand to hold.
Living the pink dream…!!!
A rain drop of the autumn
Hanoi July 5, 6