Best Poem of H L Pham

Lost Item
One day in April past,
My country I lost
In a hurry flight,
For my life I fled.
If you should happen to find it,
Return it to me,
Please! . . .
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Time - Translated From Co Thi (Old Poems)
Through Endless
Dust of Time,
Gallops Life,
Oblivious to
Its own short Time

(Cuộc thế mịt mù trong dã mã,
Đời người vun vút bóng câu qua)
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