john tiong chunghoo Poems

poetry in progress


two sentient beings at the
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Saris, they hold on to you
lady, like ruby, making you
one bastion of womanhood
as you walk sultrily down
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when i actually took up abode
in this physique, i have forgotten
however, ask the landlord, it has all
the records of the day I moved in
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dug out doll
it looks 30 years old
palsy, naked, torn and cold
with the eyeballs gone
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god is at that juncture
when you think you
you should be reasonable
to yourself and the
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'you want your
coffee black or white/'
'white.' he answers
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(poetry in progress)

such a great number of years
she has collected, one lucky gal
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some writers write
as if they have all the
kitchen ware in their hands
so that when you read their work
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crooked creek
the salmons return
straight
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what an envy
these trishaw boys
every deal is in US dollars
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