Biography of Wayne Cheah
Work in progress.
Wayne Cheah's Works:
'Tears of Eden'
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Wayne Cheah Poems
It matters to me why the sky is not blue today; It matters to me why my wine lose its bouquet.
The Diamond Pedlar
Sometime or other, Sooner or later, Whether we choose to forget, Or choose to remember;
What A Night
I skipped on the water tumbled on a bubble of air, Swung from a rainbow fell down the stairs;
Drowned In A Tear
Time came and left its mark on body, but what a lark, I feel as young as when born with the bubbles fore-gone.
Back To Paradise
The sudden death of Paradise, Mused the devil, in disguise, Is going according to plan, Separating God from Man.
Lawyers In Heaven
Are there lawyers in heaven? who sells fish in a Seven-Eleven? How do you prove guilt or innocence, with the devil conspicuous in his absence?
Puppet On A Love-String
Bees fly for miles for nectar sweet, Lions kill for the warm raw meat; Fish swim the oceans just to live, All ants scurry home and to sleep.
Amelia, our baby first, in nine months have grown a third; no speech, no talkie, all she wants is walkie-walkie.
It's the night before Christmas, all is quiet and still, a knock on my door
It cannot be that we are child of the sea and not the star
A Secret Each
Round and about, other things exist, Inside and within, a Secret sleeps, Of a life by itself, by itself, A life unique;
The Angels Are Calling
The Angels are calling, Peace is on the loose, The warriors are sharpening, The edges of their books.
Amelia, our baby first,
in nine months have grown a third;
no speech, no talkie,
all she wants is walkie-walkie.
Being our first we naturally debate,
on how best to educate;
dolls for girls and guns for boys,
what nonsense, toys are toys.