[บทกวี] A Poem for January 23rd, 2023

This poem is dedicated to

Harry Potter

This poem, young lady,

is for you.

There will be a wide range of influences in your life,

Sometimes, there will be ups and downs, full of strife,

But remember, be yourself,

for everyone else is already taken.

I love and appreciate who you have become,

and I have nothing but hopes and dreams for who you will become.

When I look into your bright eyes,

I see sparkling intelligence shining back at me.

A life,

A mind,

A person,

A wonderful human being,

brought to this planet,

to add whatever she chooses.

Happy January 23rd, 2023.

Hover over me.
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[Poem] For January 21st, 2023

This Poem is Written By

Workers without a master are just rogues without a goal

Fumbling, mumbling, and tumbling around

Without working, without toll

The workers of today have no shell or soul

Alike ants without their queen, they are just mounds

Everything is not what it seems

Everything could just be a dream

What is reality even

Is it just a priest’s preachings and amens

Is it just a king’s tale and his omens

Or is it sinners and their confessions

In reality, we’re all lost.

[कविता] A Poem for January 19th, 2023

This poem is dedicated to

I live vicariously through you.

I am North/South Korean and American.

I am not a communist.

I am not what South Korea represents.

And, I am definitely not what an American should be.

Therefore, it is through you and helping in your journey in any way I can,

that a bonus effect is achieved.

For had there been no fateful marine stemming

blood from my father’s wounds on the plains of North Korea,

I would not be here writing this or that.

[POEM] A Poem for January 17th, 2023

This poem is dedicated to

Happy for you

A gang and community around yourself.
connecting deeply
mixing cultures

A work in progress. 😛

What relates to fact?
What relates to me?
What relates to beyond me in other people around me (micro–> macro)
What provides evidence of a clearly defined moral compass and leeway from it?

Reputation is the cornerstone of the digital ecosystem.

Through reputation alone, you can achieve lifestyle design and financial independence,

given you have the skills.

Once your reputation slips, however, you become open to judgment without true understanding.

Make your reputation a filtered deluge. The masses (of data), show that you represent your core beliefs,

your authenticity is truly represented…

They will judge no matter what. But remember, that you can curate how and eventually why they judge you.

So much depends on reputation.

Especially in a digital age.

Make your observations as you go and see how you create your own version of self-expression.

But…

remember, it’s a blacksmith-of-an-event.

[dikt] A Poem for January 15th, 2023

This poem is dedicated to

The Majesty

Before I became a parent,

life was just taking care of myself and my needs,

my wants, my hopes, my dreams,

my experiences, my life

but now, I have learned that my heart grows both from fear and love every day.

The fear comes from the risk and visualization of impending injury to my young,

the love comes from tracking growth and genetic/characteristics throughout a growing personality,

a little person

who came from nowhere

who is now here

wanting your love and attention,

teaching you the core desires of all people,

and foreshadowing how we approach each facet of life.

My wife says,

“I fall more in love with you guys every day.”

This is majestic.

[诗] A Poem for January 13th, 2023

This poem is dedicated to

Nevermind

When you enter an environment,

people will measure you.

They will compare their looks,

brains,

achievements,

styles,

and potential.

Nevermind, nevermind, nevermind

If something is broken, then repaired with a beautiful moment/experience,

then doesn’t that make it more precious — with a greater story behind?

Recognize that you are the operator of your own mind, talents, and art.

There are two kinds of people in this world:

Those that measure themselves in the eyes of others.

And those that measure their self-worth in their deeds.

[诗] a poem for January 11th, 2023

A Poem

This poem is dedicated to

As the massive exodus of Chinese families in search of legal educational aid closes out 2022,

Kids and people emigrate from completely different cultures,

They’re ripped from known environments to suddenly,

being expected to adapt with the best of the best,

master to none and supposed to follow the rest,

significantly and singularly,

provided with examples from the masses.

Stay true to yourself and understand what real experiences are.

Then you’ll see past your obstacles.

The light won’t be hot and bright,

but a signal of a good day.

[[บทกวี]] This Poem is Dedicated to Ball of Anantara

We taught you English in a classroom in a parking garage of a long-term stay hotel of 100 rooms.

You came to every class and improved your skills.

We talked about life, art, English, Thai, work, and fundamentals.

You bought an SLR camera and were uploading your photos to Shutterstock (sometimes in our sessions together).

You went to Japan for your first photography trip.

You returned.

One day, you went home to visit your family.

You came back to watch End Game on a Thai train.

You fell off the Thai train and passed away.

You used to grow vegetables at home and managed the commercial greenhouse at the hotel as a pool attendant.

You learned how to improve your yield with Youtube and autodidactism.

You were taken away by the bystander effect.