john tiong chunghoo Poems

my poems are my children
sons and daughters
each with own characters
to travel to the far distance
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man when overwhelmed
by love, his eyes are
two moons cruising
through thin veil of clouds
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creature of wisdom
the turtle in the little aquarium
sits on a stone the whole day
teaches me to meditate
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Tasik Kenyir
Malaysia Boleh Spirit vibrant
as the emerald lake
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winter garden
turning over the snow
with the half-covered hose
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a lame beggar
it never stops him
from coming out - to beg
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i tune up my brain
each morn
in the chirps of birds
filling out blanks
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the plastic flowers
dust covered
so long since we last
called each other
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the love i have
spices up life
a red hot spicy stuff
the sultry laughters
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