Dr Ronnie Bai Poems

The Dragon Is Sad; the Dragon Is Ill —

The dragon is sad; the dragon is ill —
No one would need its paper making twill
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I had no idea how I was led to
the table of this wonderful site
while hungrily ransacking the web
for some juicy morsels of free poems —
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Another line of orange cones sharper
Than th’ sadist knives of a bloody butcher
Cutting the broad road into narrow slices
Brandishing towards all the sad drivers
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Dressed in a sturdy-fit overall somber and dark,
Boosted with my battle-boots of the U.S. troops,
Reinforced with a buffalo hide strap hard and thick
On which clink-clank a pair of chrome cuffs,
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A Female Minister for Social Development

She loves to arrive in perfect style on site
She'd once a year visit. Riding in Royce
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A Working Lunch

Seated are the diners, and the party has begun
The pre-ordered dishes are being brought on
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What about the Dragons?

I. Tien Long (Sky Dragon)
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New Front Gates

As wild geese's honking wake broadcasts
Their flight in th' sky above,
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Driftwood

Truncated and amputated
Stripped of branches and barks
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I Thought I Had Come to a Wrong River

Not the one whose bank I would compete
Against other kids to arrive first at
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