each day is a | Mai Thảo

Mai Thảo

A poem in Vietnamese by Mai Thảo
Translator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

each day is a line on the wall in a prison cell
on a cold wordless wall where I sleep
so many lines on the wall there’s no space left for them anymore
lines running into each other endlessly in waves for a thousand year

mỗi ngày một

Mỗi ngày một gạch mỗi ngày giam
Lên bức tường câm cạnh chỗ nằm
Gạch miết tới không còn chỗ gạch
Gạch vào trôi giạt tới nghìn năm


Mai Thảo [1927-1998] real name is Nguyen Dang Quy, another pen name: Nguyen Dang, he was born on June 8, 1927 in Con market, Quan Phuong Ha commune, Hai Hau district, Nam Dinh province (originally from Tho Khoi village, Gia Lam district, Bac Ninh province, the same hometown and related to the painter Le Thi Luu), his father was a merchant and wealthy landowner. Mai Thao absorbed his mother’s love of literature from Bac Ninh. As a child, he studied at a village school, went to Nam Dinh high school and then Hanoi (studied at Do Huu Vi school, later Chu Van An). In 1945, he followed the school to Hung Yen. When the war broke out in 1946, the family evacuated from Hanoi to Con market, in the “House of the Salt Water Region”, from then on Mai Thao left home to Thanh Hoa to join the resistance, wrote for newspapers, participated in art troupes traveling everywhere from Lien Khu Ba, Lien Khu Tu to the Viet Bac resistance zone. This period left a deep mark on his literature. In 1951, Mai Thao abandoned the resistance and went into the city to do business. In 1954, he migrated to the South. He wrote short stories for the newspapers Dan Chu, Lua Viet, and Nguoi Viet. He was the editor-in-chief of the newspapers Sang Tao (1956), Nghe Thuat (1965), and from 1974, he oversaw the Van newspaper. He participated in the literature and art programs of radio stations in Saigon from 1960 to 1975. On December 4, 1977, Mai Thao crossed the sea. After 7 days and nights at sea, the boat arrived at Pulau Besar, Malaysia. In early 1978, he was sponsored by his brother to go to the United States. Shortly after, he collaborated with Thanh Nam’s Dat Moi newspaper and several other overseas newspapers. In July 1982, he republished the Van magazine, and was editor-in-chief until 1996, when due to health problems, he handed it over to Nguyen Xuan Hoang; Two years later he died in Santa Ana, California on January 10, 1998.

Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm, the blogger, poet, and translator, was born in 1971 in Phu Nhuan, Saigon, Vietnam. The pharmacist currently lives and works in Western Sydney, Australia.

7 beat note. OFFERING | Nguyễn Viện

Khách Sạn Thượng Đế Huế. Giang và Vượng. Photography by Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm.

A poem in Vietnamese by Nguyễn Viện
Translator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

You won’t fall but on pepples your footing is compromised without me. The days passes by – via the gale by you I’m miscible. The men on the side. Plucking feather from the sky, like rotting fish sunbaking their stomach in a net.

As always, I walk alone, my footsteps hidden by the night. Find my way to you and satisfy such a cruel fate?

How can you say you have no standing when you are via blood I have made you miscible. The women on the side. Women salvaging dry feathers to hide the secret desires on their flesh.

I am standing on nothing but a pool of mud. Men and their proclamations of the truth at a bar and the women buried in their flivolities. I will quietly find my way to you with an offering of my love.

Nhịp 7.
TẶNG VẬT


Những viên sỏi không làm em ngã nhưng em biết sẽ khó đứng nổi nếu không anh. Ngày qua đi – Em đã hòa trộn anh bằng gió bão. Những người đàn ông đứng bên lề. Họ vặt lông bầu trời, phơi bụng trên tấm lưới như lũ cá ươn.

Anh vẫn đi một mình, giấu bước chân vào đêm. Làm sao anh có thể đến cùng em hoàn tất một sinh mệnh nghiệt ngã?

Đừng nói em không thể đứng vững một mình khi anh đã hòa trộn em bằng máu. Những người đàn bà đứng bên lề. Họ nhặt lông khô phủ lên thân thể mình một niềm khao khát bí ẩn.

Dưới chân anh, mặt đất chỉ còn là một vũng bùn. Những người đàn ông vẫn rêu rao chân lý trong quán nhậu những người đàn bà cất mình trong cơn phù phiếm. Anh lặng lẽ đi về phía em với một tặng vật duy nhất là tình yêu của mình.

(2000)


Nguyễn Viện, born Nguyễn Văn Viện, on February 1, 1949 in Dong Xa, Hai Duong, is a journalist and writer, self-published author, on noteworthy subjects like sex and politics, listed by RFA as Resistance Literature. Currently living and writing in Saigon, Vietnam.

Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm, the blogger, poet, and translator, was born in 1971 in Phu Nhuan, Saigon, Vietnam. The pharmacist currently lives and works in Western Sydney, Australia.

Scabies | Hồ Chí Minh

thơ Hồ Chí Minh
Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm dịch

The whole body covered in rich brocades of pinks and reds in six colours
Itchy itches scratching strike a tune
All VIPs covered in rich brocades
Strumming in harmony are cell mates or more so soulmates I say

Lại sang


Mãn thân hồng lục như xuyên cẩm
Thành nhật lao tao tự cổ cầm
Xuyên cẩm tù trung đô quý khách
Cổ cầm nạn hữu tận tri âm


Hồ Chí Minh [1890-1969] Bác Hồ, Uncle Ho, the poet was a Vietnamese revolutionary and politician who served as the founder and first president of the Democratic Republic of Vietnam from 1945 until his death in 1969, and as its first prime minister from 1945 to 1955.

Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm, the blogger, poet, and translator, was born in 1971 in Phu Nhuan, Saigon, Vietnam. The pharmacist currently lives and works in Western Sydney, Australia.

HOW TO KILL TIME OF AN AFTERNOON? | Nguyễn Viện

Sông Hương, Huế, Việt Nam Winter 2025. Photography Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

A poem in Vietnamese by Nguyễn Viện
Translator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

morning sickness each afternoon
madness each afternoon
chilling death each afternoon

me tying a rope around my legs pulling myself off the ground and I’m upside down
swinging in the sky
me climbing a tree to be free fly with the birds towards coming dark clouds
so that when I fall I will fall like water
and at the top of a waterfall
I will fall into a pit of darkness to salvage my soul

the game I play each afternoon
the death I want each afternoon

LÀM THẾ NÀO CHO HẾT MỘT BUỔI CHIỀU?

Mỗi buổi chiều là một cơn ốm nghén
Mỗi buổi chiều là một cơn điên
Mỗi buổi chiều là một cái chết buốt
 
Tôi buộc sợi dây thừng vào hai chân và kéo dốc ngược mình lên khỏi mặt đất
Đu đưa với bầu trời
Tôi leo lên một ngọn cây và bay cùng với lũ chim về phía đám mây đen đang kéo đến
Để khi rơi xuống tôi sẽ là những giọt nước
Và trên một đỉnh thác
Tôi sẽ lao xuống vực thẳm vớt lấy linh hồn mình
 
Mỗi một buổi chiều tôi có một trò chơi
Mỗi một buổi chiều tôi đều muốn chết.

2011


Nguyễn Viện, born Nguyễn Văn Viện, on February 1, 1949 in Dong Xa, Hai Duong, is a journalist and writer, self-published author, on noteworthy subjects like sex and politics, listed by RFA as Resistance Literature. Currently living and writing in Saigon, Vietnam.

Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm, the blogger, poet, and translator, was born in 1971 in Phu Nhuan, Saigon, Vietnam. The pharmacist currently lives and works in Western Sydney, Australia.

tuổi vàng tuổi ngọc | Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

Thảo, Nghĩa, Trâm, Thương, Hiếu, Lam

ripe harvest
giggling field mice
your formative years

harvesting
crescent moon
sweetness of the fresh straw
on your lips

fly
breathe easy
the smell of hay burning
burning slowly your youth
fresh is the day you chased after
your dreams

tuổi vàng tuổi ngọc
khúc khích tiếng chuột đồng
mùa lúa chín

ngậm cọng rơm ngọt
trăng lưỡi liềm
mùa gặt

thở nhẹ nào
nhẹ thôi mùi khói rạ
đốt dần tuổi thơ ngây
thơm phức ngày em chạy theo mây
mùa em bay

[tặng các em]
Cô cám ơn các em, đã dành riêng cho cô rất nhiều kỷ niệm đẹp. ❤

Cô Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm


Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm, the blogger, poet, and translator, was born in 1971 in Phu Nhuan, Saigon, Vietnam. The pharmacist currently lives and works in Western Sydney, Australia.

Can’t sleep | Hồ Chí Minh

Vietnamese flag on flagpole textile cloth fabric waving on the top sunrise mist fog

thơ Hồ Chí Minh
Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm dịch

2am 4am and it was six
tossing and turning all in the mix
8am 10am in a blink
the soul was engulf in a 5 points yellow star

Thụy bất trước


Nhất canh nhị canh hựu tam canh
Triển chuyển bồi hồi thụy bất thành
Tứ ngũ canh thì tài hợp nhãn
Mộng hồn hoàn nhiễu ngũ tiêm tinh.


Hồ Chí Minh [1890-1969] Bác Hồ, Uncle Ho, the poet was a Vietnamese revolutionary and politician who served as the founder and first president of the Democratic Republic of Vietnam from 1945 until his death in 1969, and as its first prime minister from 1945 to 1955.

Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm, the blogger, poet, and translator, was born in 1971 in Phu Nhuan, Saigon, Vietnam. The pharmacist currently lives and works in Western Sydney, Australia.

not dead yet | Mai Thảo

A poem in Vietnamese by Mai Thảo
Translator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

alone I will step through the opening of a new year
the world dead silent in the wordless rain
startled by the crowing of another generation
from the underworld more urgent is my calling

trừ tịch

Bước một mình qua ngưỡng cửa năm
Nhân gian tịch mịch tiếng mưa thầm
Chợt đầu vẳng tiếng gà lai kiếp
Báo vẫn đêm đầy ở cõi âm


Mai Thảo [1927-1998] real name is Nguyen Dang Quy, another pen name: Nguyen Dang, he was born on June 8, 1927 in Con market, Quan Phuong Ha commune, Hai Hau district, Nam Dinh province (originally from Tho Khoi village, Gia Lam district, Bac Ninh province, the same hometown and related to the painter Le Thi Luu), his father was a merchant and wealthy landowner. Mai Thao absorbed his mother’s love of literature from Bac Ninh. As a child, he studied at a village school, went to Nam Dinh high school and then Hanoi (studied at Do Huu Vi school, later Chu Van An). In 1945, he followed the school to Hung Yen. When the war broke out in 1946, the family evacuated from Hanoi to Con market, in the “House of the Salt Water Region”, from then on Mai Thao left home to Thanh Hoa to join the resistance, wrote for newspapers, participated in art troupes traveling everywhere from Lien Khu Ba, Lien Khu Tu to the Viet Bac resistance zone. This period left a deep mark on his literature. In 1951, Mai Thao abandoned the resistance and went into the city to do business. In 1954, he migrated to the South. He wrote short stories for the newspapers Dan Chu, Lua Viet, and Nguoi Viet. He was the editor-in-chief of the newspapers Sang Tao (1956), Nghe Thuat (1965), and from 1974, he oversaw the Van newspaper. He participated in the literature and art programs of radio stations in Saigon from 1960 to 1975. On December 4, 1977, Mai Thao crossed the sea. After 7 days and nights at sea, the boat arrived at Pulau Besar, Malaysia. In early 1978, he was sponsored by his brother to go to the United States. Shortly after, he collaborated with Thanh Nam’s Dat Moi newspaper and several other overseas newspapers. In July 1982, he republished the Van magazine, and was editor-in-chief until 1996, when due to health problems, he handed it over to Nguyen Xuan Hoang; Two years later he died in Santa Ana, California on January 10, 1998.

Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm, the blogger, poet, and translator, was born in 1971 in Phu Nhuan, Saigon, Vietnam. The pharmacist currently lives and works in Western Sydney, Australia.

HUMAN NATURE | Hoàng Xuân Sơn

Lê Vĩnh Tài, Lý Đợi, Bùi Chát , Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

A poem in Vietnamese by Hoàng Xuân Sơn
Translator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

spit garbage, say whatever you want to say
drunk or not we have but one life, we bleed
we dig our furrows we plant our seeds
may it be dusk or dawn we do not heed

we couldn’t sleep. we got up. we peed
no one can stop you from breaking confidence
O la la looming! like Sony Hoang or not
just note this. and I’ll leave it at that

if you are Lý Đợi, đợi = wait, then wait & savour
the wine. (Bùi = nutty) more than (Chát = sour)
nothing is left to add by the master
Lê Vĩnh Tài pee or not still, the cower

NHÂN BANG

( gợi ý từ một tút của Phương Trâm)

Cứ lải nhải đi ta không say
Đời chỉ cho ta một luống cày
Xới đất. hay là nằm xuống ngủ
Mặc bình minh lên với cỏ cây

Không ngủ. Ta cần đi giải thủy
Kìa ai trưng biển cấm đướng đài
Ô là là ! ai như sơn núi
Nháp xong. ôm bài thơ chạy dài

Đã là lý đợi cứ ngồi đợi
Rượu ngọt. sao bùi bảo chát chua
Vô bậy thêm miếng thầy lê vĩnh
Tè không ra được thì chịu thua

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Hoàng Xuân Sơn 

A renowned poet, born 1942, writes under various pseudonyms: Hoàng Xuân Sơn, Sử Mặc, Hoàng Hà Tỉnh, Vô Ðịnh… 

Hometown: Vỹ Dạ, Huế.

Lý Thường Kiệt Primary  

Bán Công High School and Quốc Học Huế High School

Bachelor of philosophy, and postgraduate of political science and commerce at The university of Văn Khoa Sài Gòn. 

Worked at the Ministry of Transport and Communication, a branch of the General Department of Postal Service of the Republic of Vietnam.

After 1975 worked in the Postal Office for 7 years. December 1981 settled in Montreal, Canada.

The poet’s career span from 1970 to the present day his work has been published in many literary publications. In vietnam: Văn, Chính Văn, Diễn  Ðàn, Khởi Hành, Nghiên Cứu Văn Học, Ðối Diện, Thân Hữu, Xây Dựng Nông Thôn, Ngưỡng Cửa, Nhà Văn. Outside of Vietnam: Làng Văn, Văn Học, Văn, Thế Kỷ 21, Chủ Ðề,  Sóng, Sóng Văn, Nắng Mới, Saigon Times, Hợp Lưu, Phố Văn,  Gío Văn , Canh Tân, Ði Tới, tạp chí Thơ. 

Collaborating platforms: Litviet (U.S.A), Tienve (Australia), Vanchuongviet… and the translations of his poetry into English by Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm on SONGNGUTAITRAM.

Published work:

Viễn Phố (thơ, Việt Chiến xb 1988)

Huế Buồn Chi (thơ,93)

Lục Bát (thơ, 2005)

Ref: vanchuongviet.org

Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm, the blogger, poet, and translator, was born in 1971 in Phu Nhuan, Saigon, Vietnam. The pharmacist currently lives and works in Western Sydney, Australia.