Raj Arumugam

Raj Arumugam Poems

1. 10 Ways To Celebrate Halloween 11/2/2011
2. 2 - Body Talk 12/16/2011
3. 28 Eggs Can Kill 12/29/2012
4. 2-Min Iq Test 1/3/2009
5. 2nd Song For The Love Of My Life 10/28/2011
6. 8 Songs For Sansho The Bailiff 2/19/2011
7. 9 Cat Poems 7/30/2013
8. A Barber, A Bald Man, And A Philosopher 12/24/2012
9. A Barren Life 11/6/2008
10. A Buddhist Puzzle 6/24/2014
11. A Bull For Me 8/9/2011
12. A Calendar Poem 1/20/2012
13. A Cat's Tale 7/29/2013
14. A Child Is Born Free Of Mind 6/29/2009
15. A Comedy Of Errors 11/24/2008
16. A Delicate Beauty Along The Shore 4/6/2010
17. A Divorce Pending Always 4/14/2011
18. A Friend Like Iago 11/6/2008
19. A History Of The Self 4/5/2012
20. A Holy Poet 4/22/2009
21. A Laugh Song 4/2/2010
22. A Life Of Clichés We Lead 1/8/2009
23. A Life’s Journey 9/4/2009
24. A Little Beat 4/2/2009
25. A Long Day 3/9/2012
26. A Maiden's Broken Heart 7/11/2010
27. A Moment Awake 6/3/2009
28. A Mouse Teaches Diogenes 5/26/2010
29. A Movement Calls Poetry 4/21/2009
30. A New Week 11/6/2008
31. A Part In Time's Play, Dali's Wasteland 9/18/2011
32. A Picnic, Some Butter, And A Fly 3/29/2011
33. A Poem About Nothing 10/8/2009
34. A Poem That Happens 6/30/2009
35. A Poem Without Italics 12/26/2008
36. A Polite Request 8/24/2009
37. A Queensland Butterfly 3/29/2011
38. A Quiet Walk 10/16/2009
39. A Sci-Fi Love Story 1/24/2012
40. A Snail Goes To Heaven (A One-Act Tragicomedy) 11/10/2011
Best Poem of Raj Arumugam

2-Min Iq Test

this popup
jumps up on me
most unexpectedly
with a BOO! and a Hee! Hee! Hee!
(which is what, I guess,
popups do best)

you see,
all I’m doing is minding my own business
punching keys on my keyboard
(which is what idiots like me do best)
and this popup
shows up and says:
Hey bald and sexy –
point that mouse at me and click!
Come, let me show you how low
your IQ really is!

Oh, please - popup,
don’t pop up on me
cos I’ve got a weak heart
and I may just go POOOP!
like a bubble
just like that; ...

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Quiet Man Drained

It is two a.m. and I wake to the cold
and the silence and the anonymous darkness.
The mind
I am not the thinker
moves from in between states to full awareness
and it grips at my pits so. What is this feeling?
What is this pain and emptiness? It churns the entrails
and takes waves to hit hard against the cave of the head
and the creature living inside has to take all the pain.

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