Loke Kok yee

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Loke Kok yee Poems

121. The Fighter Pilot 9/15/2015
122. Haiku-Gotta Go 10/12/2015
123. Limerick-The Sloth 10/15/2015
124. Quickie-Procrastination 11/5/2015
125. Quickie-Tablet 10/31/2015
126. Senryu-The Drunk 10/31/2015
127. Sonnet-1-The Haze 11/7/2015
128. The Dark Side Of Nature 3/24/2016
129. Prayer-Squirrel 3/29/2016
130. Prayer-Kangaroo 4/7/2016
131. Prayer-Raccoons 5/10/2016
132. Dementia-It's Ok-Inspired By Bri Edwards-Damn....Dementia 11/21/2015
133. Quickie-Laughter 11/23/2015
134. Limerick-Senior Citizens 11/23/2015
135. The Vagrant-Winter 5/23/2017
136. Let Death Come And Set Me Free- Afghanistan 5/11/2016
137. Let Death Come And Set Me Free-Rohingya 5/13/2016
138. Let Death Come And Set Me Free-Syria 5/18/2016
139. A Nightjar In My Garden 2/28/2017
140. Unrequited Love 7/24/2016
141. Politicians 8/24/2016
142. Limerick-The Great Fisherman-1 6/2/2017
143. Odyssey-The African Elephant 6/25/2017
144. Limerick-The Great Fisherman-5 6/29/2017
145. Death In The Bush-The African Lion 6/29/2017
146. Limerick-The Wildlife Lover 7/6/2017
147. Oddyssey-The Bengal Tiger 7/7/2017
148. Quickie-Anger 11/12/2015
149. Sitting By A River 5/10/2016
150. Limerick-Fishing 11/6/2015
151. Quickie-Argument 11/1/2015
152. Limerick-The Crocodile 10/13/2015
153. Along The Jungle Fringe 9/15/2015
154. He Was Good With Snakes, Spiders, Creatures... 9/2/2015
155. Limerick-The Fighter Pilot-2 9/29/2015
156. Haiku-Ants 10/22/2015
157. Haiku-A Snake 11/1/2015
158. Quickie-Naughty Naughty 11/8/2015
159. Quickie-True Love 11/8/2015
160. Quickie-Windows 11/11/2015
Best Poem of Loke Kok yee

To Valsa George And Akhtar Jawad

There is great truth in the saying that great minds think alike.
And it's seen in your lovely poems which is much to my delight.

Your eyes can clearly perceive what others find hard to see,
Simple lines from creative minds, I think that must be the key.

Your poetry is an inspiration to the rest who are less blessed,
Providing them the guidance for flaws that need to be addressed.

When I'm covered with goose pimples or a tear falls from my eye,
It came from reading your poetry a fact which I cannot deny.

There must be many writer who are just as ...

Read the full of To Valsa George And Akhtar Jawad

By A Brook

I sat alone beside a bubbling brook
Early on a frosty morn in May
Slowly it stole through the shady woods
As the sun lit up for a sunny day

It tripped and tumbled over stubborn rocks
Gurgling ‘twixt roots that were in the way
The reeds it weaved through will be mocked
My smooth passage you cannot delay

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