john tiong chunghoo Poems

Cameron Highlands Resort
the old pines its
crowning glory
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chip by chip
the chick cracks open
a new world
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Santa Barbara
ripened grapes outdo
our perfumes
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the builders
at the apex
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inviting me to dance
grand canyon's shapely pinnacles
cliffs, ridges
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so it's true we
shall perish by fire

even the ice of the poles
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breckenridge
our eyes locked between
the slopes
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your haunting, reminiscing lines
echoes of love reverberating
through the milky way
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Sixth Bintulu International Kite Festival
the wind and kites
sweep us off our feet
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