john tiong chunghoo Poems

when one dies, the forces
that have lifted him up
return to their original state
water of a piece of melted ice
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lightning lights up sky
a genious mind lightens up
the whole world
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wound of last war
lacerates
in shanghai, beijing...
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oh on! the golden buddha
is at the same level
as my feet
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i am a piece of jigsaw
in a jigsaw puzzle
i fit snugly in the
bossoms of jigsaws
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Australia Touring Music Festival
the kiwis waltz and
the kangaroos jump
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rhapsody of the seas
my bed vibrates to the tune
of the ship's engine
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joining me
in a bath
bathroom frog
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religion to save men
has become a scourge
of sorts to the human race
well god is not to blame
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