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john tiong chunghoo

(Jan 21,1960 / NEW YORK)

Collection January 25,2012


rainy night
i ruffle through
the old letters

as he works
the piano tuner talks
about weather

haiku beauty
nature picks a rose
to decorate its vase

haiku beauty
nature picks too to ink
its reflective moment

the whirring sound and
two hundred years come down
in a log

the bunch of bananas
God makes himself
feel so real

he black cat
tiptoes across like
a red traffic sign

first day of new year
i sprinkle my house
with ganges water

the lake
i reflect over
the flighty years

Submitted: Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Edited: Tuesday, January 24, 2012

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