john tiong chunghoo Poems

3,000 pairs
but not one
did i get to see
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Moab Music Festival
the music reverberates too
in the valleys of our heart
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last horse
echo of hooves
in the alleyways
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still at the cave of existence
we plod on with our breaths
our intelligence
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the sweetness
in colourful diversity
kek lapis
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childhood river
so small
it has become
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total lunar eclipse
going blank too now
my mind
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Sarah Palin, will she last?
or is she just a refreshment
that cheers up the drawn out fights
that had gone on for months between
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Spanish parador
he answers wife impatiently
'Of course some are haunted'
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