john tiong chunghoo Poems

the world
like the football field
is not for one
to say one is best
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butterfly
never a noise over
its own beauty
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bamboo grove
row and row of
uprightness
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Langston Hughes
every verse peeling
the skin of discrimination
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on the slippery back
of your remains
we roam the world
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i say friend, look at the malay face
look at as many as possible
a wave of emotions
spilling from the mountains
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the setback with
this racial thing
is too many men try
to have a hand in it
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Isle Royale National Park
we walk in a pack to
avoid the wolves
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April Cannon Beach
the sea lions too taken up
by the sights
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