john tiong chunghoo Poems

autumn
asphalt street
grey sky
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flaming june
she sleeps like
a summer bloom
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garden
among the children
a dad, mom and son
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door to passion
a svelte pink lace
fine lined sensuous haven
sensitive as a mollusk
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amaze, cold amazement
those faces i saw as a child
those faces that can still trap
me between the lines of their
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poetry
giving myself a chance
to come out of myself
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haiku;

on the white
an up and down of black glides
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Pink Sand Beach yoga
on and on I chant with the sea
seeking nirvana
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butterfly, are your
stripes and shades
a map to paradise?
if that is so, i am
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