Raj Arumugam


Raj Arumugam Poems

761. Routine 11/7/2008
762. Rules For Whom? 8/22/2009
763. Run Home, Run Home Butterfly 4/3/2010
764. Sadness From The Night 9/17/2011
765. Sam And His Dad 7/16/2013
766. Same Dog 5/7/2013
767. Sanctuary 8/24/2009
768. Satire In Pieces 12/27/2016
769. Says The Apple To The Pear 2/28/2012
770. Says The Nose To The Glasses 2/17/2012
771. Says Who-Ku? 8/22/2009
772. Schubert And Keats Will Die Younger 5/23/2009
773. Schubert Drinks The Tears Of The Hapless Woman 5/23/2009
774. Seated Woman With Shamisen 9/25/2011
775. See All That Sham, Yours And Mine 6/25/2009
776. See How Life Flows 6/30/2013
777. See No Good (A Horror Story) 2/29/2012
778. Seeing In Darkness 8/23/2009
779. Seeing Life 8/17/2009
780. Seeing My Soul 11/21/2008
781. Seeing Things 2/7/2010
782. Seeing Things As They Are 5/3/2009
783. Seeing What Actually Is 9/17/2011
784. Seeing What One Wants To See 11/20/2008
785. Self 8/25/2009
786. Self-Portrait - Vincent Can Gogh 6/21/2016
787. Selling Yourself 11/6/2008
788. Separate Ways 6/20/2009
789. Shadow Of The Wolf 3/20/2010
790. Shakespeare's Marriage 2/22/2012
791. Shakespeare's Will 2/22/2012
792. She Was In The Profession 11/7/2008
793. Shelter: Report On Humans 2 7/8/2016
794. Shintaro 11/12/2011
795. Shut Up And Trouble 4/14/2011
796. Sick Frog 3/4/2010
797. Sillyverse 11/5/2016
798. Sing You Of The Tongue 10/10/2009
799. Sitting Under The Birches 6/13/2012
800. Six Blind Elephants 6/24/2014
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; ...

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The Table

Beware, the rectangular slab
squares you.

The table is a prison

to take you through
interminable years
hew at rocks, polish the chains,
stare at white walls till

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