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                                  (1)   Thinking of You 

You're the first thing I think of
Each morning as I rise
You're the last thing I think of
When I close my eyes

                             __BY Frank

 

 

 

(2) The Church in the Battlefield

 

The voiced of the church

Echoes across the battlefield,

And the church bells ring

As war takes it’s toll.

The sound of it all

Exceeds that

Of the raging gunfire.

 

The final blessing

Reaches their ears,

And it’s necessary

For every other person

To hear it.

 

The church in the battlefield,

With it’s great, vast voice.

By fate was it placed there

By the might of god?

               __Frank chen

 

 

 

(3) If I Were This Speck of Dust

 

In this massive vast world,

As a corrupted phenomenon of

Nothingness,

It gets lonely-

Only terribly so.

Even though there are numerous amounts

Of our kin

In This world,

But as sources

of nothingness,

We don’t have the very ability

To do anything,

Except

To sit there

And prove how filled with nothingness

Our world is,

Though the existence of nothingness

Itself means nothing.

 

                                  __BY Frank

 

 

 

(4)  Superman

 

I am a man-

One who gets lifted up by the producer’s strings;

And forced to have

The damn gifted x-ray vision

And superhuman strength.

A man having to wear

Some blue and red costume,

Only to be squeezed

to practical death.

I am a man on the newspapers,

But with no fame at all.

I am a man

Forced to stand atop the heavens

For the time being.

 

---By Frank chen