john tiong chunghoo Poems

gamboling
tail wagging
the puppy becomes my best friend
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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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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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Saigon War Museum
burnt hole ridden children clothes
my heart too in tatters
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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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the real balls are the physiques
which are filled full with desires
ever ready to show their invincibilities
they can turn anyway as desired
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Portugal 2 Ghana 1

Cristiano Ronaldo
the ball rolls like vowel
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