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I published my second poetry collection

Imminent Ferns is its name

It is not a book talking about ferns

It is about ferns, which are imminent

For the old old history of plants, "FERNS"

The other day I passed by the university library

Borrowed a book that is so literary

In three days I finished it and returned

Until now I still remember what the book is about

Of English people in general and their culture and history

I finished university with a bachelor degree

It has to be this way, for my ninety eight percent average

On my electricity and magnetism, I still remember

Not too long later after I entered university, my program changed

So I finished with something commemorative, knowledgeable, Physics

I did not make lots of money with that, no money at all in Canada

I did learn, NEVER trust anyone even though they are very very close

Upon my graduation, I sighed, but for the Physics program

And the fact I graduated, and I never never went to university again

My mother said, get a job and get married and have children, it is all you needed

So I got a job in Northern California, in that fiber optics company

I came back, for economy went no good, I was married

To my ex-wife, now ex-wife, we never had children together

I love children, because I want to be happy and joyful, forever

Not so clever, some people say, but Christians not used to lie, what's so ever

Dinosaurs lived half million years ago

But mankind has rather short history, because there is no

Archeological evidence to prove the existence of men before history

But Bible said, men are created, I took it for granted

I am a Christian; I only believe God and His word

My poetry is created, to my flavor and language, other tongues are depleted

English is not my mother tongue, but I mastered it, anyway I tried

I write better in Chinese, poetry and prose, and I even published a poetry collection

Chinese is my mother tongue; I use it everyday in my speech, immense fully

In my old past I read lots of books including some martial art novels

Stop with me in this delightful yet meaningful poem

Don’t feel depleted or denied, in my world of truth, I did tell

Yet, not so long ago I made some money on trade, I live on that

Even before I found my destiny, I always believe

A great man must find his destiny, at least a destination