john tiong chunghoo Poems

the child talks to it
as the magpie
sings on the roof
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forgive
and you'll
be forgiven
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at the clothesline
is hung the fun
of the whole family
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i am earth
i see with
lenses in
the men
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those wishing to learn writing good haiku should
start first by writing spooky haikus;

midnight
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when poetry comes
a full moon pulls
at the sea
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one night on the beach
i chanced upon a bottle
with a little note bearing words so chilly
i thought it should be left
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creepers
in darkness
creep to light
salvation
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sun is dad
spreads love and cheer
with each of his rays
children's laughter everywhere
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a real poet
who harbours
a message
takes his glory
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