Facebook 
| << Previous Poem | Short Sad Poem |
Next Poem >> |
I, tri tran, a poet from vietnam, raised in the UK and now live in america
My Dream
©
Tri N Tran
MY dream, a vagabond,
Hovering in endless woe;
Wings tattered like a cloth,
Searching for the color of joy.
My dream, a vagabond,
With a long to taste azure topazes in the sky.
My Dream by Tri N Tran @FamilyFriendPoems
Create a Link
Hovering in endless woe;
Wings tattered like a cloth,
Searching for the color of joy.
My dream, a vagabond,
With a long to taste azure topazes in the sky.
My Dream by Tri N Tran @FamilyFriendPoems
Create a Link
| Share This Poem |
|---|
){kind=small} MySpace |
| Share |
 Email 0 |
 Print |
 |
| More poems by Tri N Tran | |
| Previous Poem << Little Girl Hanging |
Next Poem Moment Of Nostalgia >> |
Search for a Poem about?
Get Poem of the Day on Your Facebook News Feed
|
Links |
Feedback |
Poetry in Nature |
About Us |
Blog |
Contact Us
Poem of the Day | Poem of the Week | Privacy Policy | Advertise | Link to us | FAQ
Family Friend Poems on Facebook | Twitter | MySpace | Friendster
Poem of the Day | Poem of the Week | Privacy Policy | Advertise | Link to us | FAQ
Family Friend Poems on Facebook | Twitter | MySpace | Friendster
Has this poem touched you?
Share Your Story