john tiong chunghoo Poems

if they make no mention
about me anywhere
i do not sulk about it
i will be cool like a bud
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the owl watches
the forest floor
eyes wide as the moon
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vibrations

secrets
of
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go to the
sea for an
ounce of faith
it can inspire in you
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two month old
baby's cry
that tom cat in heat
(John Tiong)
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machu picchu
my feet trek on
on its own
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some realms
can be seen
but not touched
it can be at the
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the globe sits
on the table

full of countries
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when teaching of peace
in religion is overtaken
by narrow minded bigotry
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it must be
from that little
corner of the heart
where pain is most
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