Jingle

Happy Birthday, Sheng Wu=Wolf=Lang!

Aya Ziegler Wilson — Wed, 22 May 2013 19:38:59 +0000

The mother carries a worrying heart
when her child has gone sailing ships,
The child starts to reevaluate his childhood
behaviors after he becomes a parent,
Gaps and misunderstanding always exist,
But every parent loves their offspring,
Giving greetings on remarkable events
is a way to say ‘I Love You’,
Happy 19th Birthday, Dear Sheng!

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George, Who played with a Dangerous Toy by Hilaire Belloc

Aya Ziegler Wilson — Fri, 17 May 2013 05:22:20 +0000

When George’s Grandmamma was told
That George had been as good as Gold,
She Promised in the Afternoon
To buy him and Immense BALLOON.
And
so she did; but when it cam,
It got into the candle flame,
And being of a dangerous sort
Exploded
with a loud report!

The Lights went out! The Windows broke!
The Room was filled with reeking smoke.
And in the darkness shrieks and yells
Were mingled with Electric Bells,
And falling masonry and groans,
And crunching, as of broken bones,
And dreadful shrieks, when, worse Of all,
The House itself began to fall!
It tottered, shuddering to and fro,
Then crashed into the street below-
Which happened to be Savile Row.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
When Help arrive, among the Dead
Were
Cousin Mary,
Little Fred,
The Footmen
(both of them),
The Groom,
The man that cleaned the Billiard-Room,
The Chaplain, and
The Still-Room Maid.
And I am dreadfully afraid
That Monsieur Champignon, the Chef,
Will now be
permanently deaf-
And both his
Aides
are much the same;
While George, who was in part to blame,
Received, you will regret to hear,
A nasty lump
behind the ear.

MORAL

The moral is that little Boys
Should not be given dangerous Toys.

Christmas Eve: 1872 by Chris Owen Riesbeck

Aya Ziegler Wilson — Tue, 07 May 2013 18:23:13 +0000

Peace in the snowy breast,
O cloud from storm at rest!
Peace in the winds that sleep
Upon the deep.

Peace in the starry height:
Peace infinite,
Through all the worlds that move
Within His love.

O! all sad hearts, that be
On land or on the sea,
God’s peace with you rest light
This Christmas night!

And with the souls that stand
In that dear land
Where pain and all tears cease,
Most perfect peace!

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The May Queen (A Peaceful Poem, Happy May to All!)

Aya Ziegler Wilson — Mon, 06 May 2013 15:15:22 +0000

THE MAY QUEEN

She wears sunlight in her hair
And violets in her eyes
And her cheeks are the petals of a rose.
She bears Love on her arm
And lilies are her feet,
And they carry Life wherever she goes.
There are graces on her lips
And rainbows on her robes
And her wreath is the coronet of May.
She is Fairy Queen of earth-
The wand at her heart
Is a Bud from the Triune Bouquet.
She is Mother, Queen, and Maid,
And God is her Child,
And her Courts are the meadows where They play
And her Courts
Forever and for aye.
She is Mary full of grace.
She is Queen of Eternal May.

Marie Fischer
Robert, Cyril. Our Lady’s Praise in Poetry. New York: Marist Press, 1944.

Happy Earth Day, Earth Week at Nu (April 22-April 28, 2013)

Aya Ziegler Wilson — Thu, 25 Apr 2013 13:13:48 +0000

Nature is our mother,
We have to love her,
As we love a sister and a brother.

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Remembering Titanic 100 Years

Aya Ziegler Wilson — Sat, 13 Apr 2013 02:14:51 +0000

The tale couldn’t have been written better
Like a great novel that really happened
Uncertainness in unknowable future
The spirit of end left a mind opened

The magnificence of the ship to match
Scale only by the folly of people
Who drove in hell through the darkness then switch
More lives of unthinkable possible

A detailed timeline of the ship’s few days
A timeline of the last night of their life
Blossoming romance tragedy always
Hits a unconscious dream with a luck wife

The juxtaposition of rich and poor
The gender roles played out into the door

March 30,2012 Hormish Garden of Toronto 10: 00-12: 00 am

Highlights of Titanic

Long as three football fields
Tall as 11-story building
Room for 2,500 and more passengers

April 10,1912: Noon – Titanic leaves, Southamption, England
April 10: 6: 30 pm – Titanic stops in Cherbourg, France
April 11: 11: 30 am -Titanic stops in Queenstown, Ireland
April 11-April 14 -Titanic travels toward New York.
April 14: 11: 40 pm – Titanic strikes iceberg
April 15: 00: 25 am – Passengers(women & children first) begin to be loaded into lifeboats
April 15：2: 20 am – Titanic sinks
April 15: 4: 10 am – Carpathia reaches first lifeboat of survivors
April 15 – April 18 – Carpathia sails toward New York
April 18：9: 00 pm – survivors arrive in New York

Much of the planning of Titanic was done by a man named Thomas Andrews

The captain of the Titanic was Edward Smith who had sailed for nearly 40 years and was planning to retire after the Titanic’s first voyage

One of the richest men in the world who named John Jacob Astor was on his way home from his honeymoon in Europe and Egypt with his new wife Madeleine

The captain of the Carpathia was Arthur Rostron who was headed from New York to the Mediterranean Sea. In all,706 people were rescued by the Carpathia, over 1,500 had been lost

hormish woo

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Nutrition 101: April Is International Nutrition Month Via Hyde Park Poetry Rally

Aya Ziegler Wilson — Mon, 01 Apr 2013 15:01:16 +0000

caffotine
adrenaline
lychees from a can
vinegar in water
toast with soft-cheese

monday
nutritional delusions
sated

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Money Is Not Everything: Welcome Home, Dear Hubby! :)

Aya Ziegler Wilson — Sat, 16 Mar 2013 01:38:03 +0000

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Time is money,
Money is power.
Is it true?
Maybe yes,
Money can buy your a house brand-new !
May be No, because you can tell
Power can not measure the seeds you sow.
Time is precious,
Money is not everything.
It is costly to be pure money driven,
Because the credit of your performances
For your time on earth
Is the caring nature you spared
Before your physical death.

Epitaph (A Mo Zhi Ming for Iris Chang): Happy 2013 The Chinese New Year!

Aya Ziegler Wilson — Tue, 12 Feb 2013 18:32:57 +0000

silence wins over words spoken once,
Flowers are too fresh to ignore,
Historical lessons half buried,
Hope dwells upon the mound once more.
.
She has done what needs to be done,
What others say won’t change her mind,
She is content about where she lies,
with dyed ashes covering her eyes.

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Awaking In New York By Maya Angelou (Please Join poets rally week 77 today!)

Aya Ziegler Wilson — Sun, 13 Jan 2013 18:34:32 +0000

Hyde Park Poetry :Hyde Park Thursday Poets Rally Week 77: January 10, 2013 to January 17, 2013

Curtains forcing their will
against the wind,
Children asleep,
Exchanging dreams with
Seraphim. The city
drags itself awake on
Subway strap, and
I, an alarm, awake as a
rumor war,
lie stretching into dawn,
unasked and unheeded.

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