john tiong chunghoo Poems

quiet night
a genius artist's trailblazing
strokes
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she walks the streets of new york
like a celebrity, her shoes tipped
to lift her in the air and her body,
a coveted curvy and light china, has
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zen garden
toad still
as the monk
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thank god poetry has inched its way
into the hearts of the common man again
let's not make its journey there too laborious
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wilderness
the branches are arms
waiting to embrace me
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tiger tiger, little tiger
trying to break free
meow, meow,
one, two - call of a real cat
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garden red roses
after the stormy night
a bed of wet dreams
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valentine avalanche
she looks for the name
that really matters
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i was
am and
will always
be the eighth
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Camelia, Charles
behind their smiles
Diana's tears
the marriage that
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