This poem is posted on the Page of "Phnom Penh Writers Workshop"
(Finding way to The Terrace)
"Hello, 'tis The Terrace talking!
Can we help you with anything?"
-- Your whereabouts, can I see?
"Right, welcome. On 95 you'll be."
Can we help you with anything?"
-- Your whereabouts, can I see?
"Right, welcome. On 95 you'll be."
(Arrival at 2 pm, June 1, 2014 afternoon)
-- Good afternoon everybody,
Hey, a pretty host, Dear Carly.
(Carly): "This is Doctor Bryan Humphrey."
-- Yeah, I have known him already.
Hey, a pretty host, Dear Carly.
(Carly): "This is Doctor Bryan Humphrey."
-- Yeah, I have known him already.
(Carly): "And Skip. This is Skip on my right,
There, John Christopher smiling bright,
Brad on the left, like a strong dude,
Next is Luke, talking soft not rude."
There, John Christopher smiling bright,
Brad on the left, like a strong dude,
Next is Luke, talking soft not rude."
-- Thank you all: Luke, Brad, Skip, Carly,
John Christopher Brown, and Humphrey,
Heartfelt thank for the acceptance,
Really, how good of an instance,
John Christopher Brown, and Humphrey,
Heartfelt thank for the acceptance,
Really, how good of an instance,
Good to know you at the Terrace,
Where a writers workshop takes place.
Nice comments done on my story,
At the meet hosted by Carly.
Where a writers workshop takes place.
Nice comments done on my story,
At the meet hosted by Carly.
(Remembrance)
Oh, "The Terrace on Ninety-Five,"
The show-like debate was talked live.
'Twas my first time at such a meet,
Though I had to stand with a seat.
The show-like debate was talked live.
'Twas my first time at such a meet,
Though I had to stand with a seat.
Thank 'The Terrance' and all of you,
For cordial hospitality,
Hope things go pretty well and through,
What a good opportunity !
For cordial hospitality,
Hope things go pretty well and through,
What a good opportunity !
If writers and poets could meet there,
With fresh ideas and things to share,
Their experiences be better,
Oh, venue to talk shop, ever !
With fresh ideas and things to share,
Their experiences be better,
Oh, venue to talk shop, ever !
Note:
All people in the poem are real, and real names of theirs. My thanks also go to Kim Sok, my cousin taking me there by his car, and my helper, That Sovann who is helpful to me in my going outside.
This poem was written on June 8, 2014 morning while watching a Human Fighting Game: Miguel Cotto from Porto Rico v. Sergio Martinez. The former finished his rival at the end of Round 9 to win the World Belt championship.
All people in the poem are real, and real names of theirs. My thanks also go to Kim Sok, my cousin taking me there by his car, and my helper, That Sovann who is helpful to me in my going outside.
This poem was written on June 8, 2014 morning while watching a Human Fighting Game: Miguel Cotto from Porto Rico v. Sergio Martinez. The former finished his rival at the end of Round 9 to win the World Belt championship.
© Copyright rbu_spp June 8, 2014 Sao Puthpong
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