Untitled -- 11.8.2003

at singapore

financial hub - nick leeson

walks down an alley



eyeing prism

awed by  

many awed eyes



prism

i become a god

with many eyes



on the wall

a graffiti that says

no painting please



at an antique shop

she buys a sling bag

like her wedding day's









alleyway

morning calm

in my warm bed, i enjoy

the clatters of

somebody's clogs



war -

the first was fought

in heaven



dying to help the malays

proving that they can

mahathir takes on the world





spring

sakura keeps falling over

the love letter i read

> > > >

dusk - the frenzied chirps

of a lost chick

in the garden

> > > >

summer

pampered in my nap

by the drone of cicadas

> > > >

dating daughter

mom keeps monthly

check on her period

> > > >

summer economic recovery

tied up in office

wearing my sweater/john tiong chunghoo

>

twilight

drizzle

a ballet nubile gently taps

>

seeking graces

a swallow on each point

of a cross

>      

mom's chicks

dying one by one

my tears



tranvestites lane

only their voices

spoil the fun





        the patriotic song

        of a country also heard

        at its waterfall



        back to old school

        the lines on teachers

        earn my respect



        cranes,

        come, dance

        with me!



          

      












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