john tiong chunghoo Poems

the most beautiful experience
in writing poetry is when an
over enthusiastic subconscious
takes over the fingers to write
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New Year's Day
the same old feeling
of new year returns
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where does a poet
go after he dies?
the gap of your thoughts
between the words
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this shirt and me
are both wearing time
one day we all wear out
time carts us all away
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time is a seed
that is blooming
into the universe
that is blooming
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harvest moon -
the field flying
with broken stalks
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Newport adventure
a string of American icons
straddles the Atlantic
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