The seeds you sowed in spring,
now grow a field of golden suns.
Their flaming faces
look towards your dreamland,
up high, timeless.
I worry how their heads bow at night.
I wish I had a magic wand
to keep the sun from setting.
Anna Yin’s Book Signing/Poetry and Music at Chapters (Aug 24)
Thank all new friends and old friends for coming to my book signing event… ( Thank Mark Harry for his first CD included two music pieces about my poems: A Chinese Nightingale and My Heart is the Wing) Thanks Kathryn to come for this event. Check photos and report on SNAP Mississauga.
Thanks Mississauga News interviewing me for Poetry In Transit project
