Raj Arumugam


Raj Arumugam Poems

161. Clarity 12/18/2008
162. Class Excursion To The Police Station 12/29/2011
163. Class Wisdom 6/25/2014
164. Claw Enforcement 7/29/2013
165. Colbert Report: Australia 9/18/2010
166. Come Clean 3/23/2012
167. Come, Let Us Sit Below This Tree... 11/9/2008
168. Come, Sit With Me At My Table 11/9/2008
169. Comfort 11/7/2008
170. Coming To The Island (Or The Poet In Exile) 11/25/2011
171. Communication 11/6/2008
172. Comparative Living 12/13/2008
173. Compilation Of Proverbs 8/10/2009
174. Complete Text Of The Discovery Of The Kama Sutra 9/25/2011
175. Completion 2/26/2012
176. Concerning My Adventures In Hell 12/24/2012
177. Conditioned Into Fixed Worlds 6/13/2009
178. Confines 12/13/2008
179. Consolation 5/3/2009
180. Costume Of Cleopatra For Ida Rubinstain 4/15/2012
181. Could I Borrow Your Donkey, Nasrudin? 9/7/2011
182. Countless Generations Of Bards And Preachers 5/16/2009
183. Couple Under An Umbrella In The Snow Couple Under An Umbrella In The Snow 2/14/2012
184. Couples 11/26/2008
185. Course Fees, Student: Nasrudin 9/21/2011
186. Critics Have Appeared 4/26/2009
187. Crow In The Mind 11/6/2008
188. Cupid Offers Help To The Widow 3/16/2010
189. Cyclists Plenty 1/11/2009
190. Daddy! Daddy! Said Adam... 10/1/2010
191. Daddy, Daddy, I Can’t Go To School 7/25/2009
192. Daffy Duck The Philosopher 5/25/2009
193. Damned Loser At Poetry Sites 9/20/2011
194. Dancing Boy 11/17/2011
195. Darned Tired 8/17/2009
196. Days Of Quiet 7/6/2010
197. Days Of The Parents 11/9/2008
198. Dead Even When Alive 5/29/2009
199. Dead Man Domitius 12/24/2012
200. Dead Man Talking 4/13/2009
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; ...

Read the full of 2-Min Iq Test

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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