Where The Real Man Is Poem by john tiong chunghoo
Where The Real Man Is
mirror, the man looks
and arranges his hair
looks, and arranges his hair
a flood of admiration
seizes his emotion
the real man lies between
the time he looks, and
arranges his hair
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
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4/25/2024 3:25:46 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Interesting observation, John. And inbetween, the real man finds time to write poetry... well done! ! Brian