john tiong chunghoo Poems

how nice it is to be some birds
especially the little feathery ones
so economical and heavenly they are on speech
but when they do talk, they are usually music for the ears
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gamboling
tail wagging
the puppy becomes my best friend
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even the earth when viewed
from far is but a ball
a ball that you wont kick
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a 20 something japanese lady ogled
the whole time at the stage, a ring
minus the ropes, large as three single beds
put together, obviously worked up by
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no barrier
corals, fishes, urchins
soaking up premier Aussie park
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in our hearts, he is never dead
the autumn wind plays, dances
with shrivelled leaves smoldering
over an old dream
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everest peak
the world shivers
with me
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tsunami
the torrent
of news
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