Poetry page: The Origin of Wonder

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Spring, the season with the most flowers blooming, has a special day: the day billions of women are reminded and remembered for their dedication to this world. "Where there are women, there is magic" - Ntozake Shange, a playwright, poet, and feminist activist from America, said as true as the truth recognized by progressive mankind.

Women are not the weaker sex, but the brave. American singer and actress Madonna affirmed: "No matter who you are, no matter what you have done, no matter where you come from, you can always change, if you want to be a better version of yourself".

This is also the message that all women today need to take the initiative to be happier.

Good women with kind hearts always bring miracles.

I BLAME MYSELF TRINH BICH NGAN I blame myself for sitting near them in a cafe with a beautiful lake view I blame my ears for hearing them say the words of a couple who were once happy together I blame my eyes for seeing them as indifferent as strangers who hurriedly grabbed the boat and left the wharf I blame my heart for still beating the rhythm of spring even though winter is cold and painful winter like meeting a loverless person. By Hoan Kiem Lake, night February 1, 2026

















BY THE DRILLED WELL TRAN TAM Drilled well bank, the sun is burning with steam Trees fall like people with runny blood Her hand screws the drill bit by bit Water pours up like laughter This island has existed for thousands of years Thanks to the distant sea thanks to the water blessings from heaven Children go to school hoping to get acquainted with letters Again clinging to boats clinging to waves to go to sea Picking up lost shrimp and fish in nets Nurturing faith that is not lost and not left Living persistently like garbage on the island Worrying many sides, saving joy On the day of renovation, there is electricity and then classes Asphalt road raises children's laughter Water dam: Wild chickens come to hatch eggs Several months in a row, tired eyes waiting for rain to fall She innocently smiles and boasts to me Sweat overflows on the ripe faces of people Bottles of water turn to full joy Harvested from hardship She screws the drill bit like screwing from hard times Before the waves.



























3/2026

HUONG GIANG CA...! THICH TIET TU


Who sings that clear line of incense Vuong asks our hearts for long journeys Purple shirts blurred in the afternoon looking Thin mountain shadows like dreams of wandering Thin mountain shadows dream of wandering Resounding in the royal court long journeys The widow's long journey resonates, longing Thought of endless dreams of young couples Hold your feet... Looking at the ecliptic! Still like old dreams at the end of the road Oh far-going warriors seeking the truth Seeing no afternoon today...! on the incense line The widow's long journey, waiting for her husband Seeing happiness in a wandering place Seeing no afternoon setting...!

VĨ THANH NGUYỄN THỊ HỒNG NGÁT Vĩ thanh Is an additional paragraph After the end of a play Or a piece of music Vĩ thanh Is the last thing The author wants to say Each person's life Has a final paragraph - vĩ thanh Vĩ thanh of the rich Is the division of assets Vĩ thanh of the writer Is the last pages written Vĩ thanh of the painter Is the last color Vĩ thanh of the musician The tearful notes Vĩ thanh of em chẳng có gì anh ơi!


























Besides the love for the warm life.
25.
2.2026

SUNSHINE OF THE FLOWER CAR NGUYEN VINH TUYEN I follow my husband, sunshine of the flower car The rain at the bottom, mother's eyes blurred watching Dad hear in the sound of the waves Happy ferry...





anchored at the home wharf...

Are you far away from there? Canh can is bland, a piece of eggplant is salty and sour? How many times have you lost in terms of gains and losses? How many times do you have to buy words and words? Don't be sad, don't feel sorry for yourself. Is bitterness gradually getting used to comparing measurement? Child, the wind winds the East. Life cycle is only one, crossing the river once? Child, filial piety, respect, wisdom, humanity. Stones fill the road, barefoot will hurt... The betel nut in that house is also a betel nut. The lime in the phoenix flower is also the color of humanity.

My child, don't let the water overflow the glass. Turning the tide of union and separation, my child... keep your love. When sad, when humiliated, our house... is not far away... Remember that afternoon, Dad's flower car was blurred in Mom's eyes, your shadow was blurred.

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