My Haiku Collection Feb 1,2012

J john tiong chunghoo john tiong chunghoo
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january arrival at the tropics the japanese girl's rosy apple cheeks green apples the boy paints them red, yellow and blue the chicken flaps and claws fending off death US presidential bid a newt eyes the moon resting on tonight's stillness a vicissitudue the two parter curtain tonight dances our heart the wind now it is a vagabond sweeping the road sickle at the door so many moons more to havest fuming in the sky two gods on a kite the bunch of bananas god makes himself feel so real the black cat tiptoes across like a traffic red sign first day of new year i sprinkle my house with ganges water mount fuji a dropped pearl brooch tops the memory as it lays its eggs, the leatherback's tears melt our heart snowflakes cry on my face start of day the beggar throws coin into his own bowl whiteout the snow blanks out my mind as the hairstylist cuts she keeps telling the octogenarian she is young and beautiful scenting my delight the morning cup of fresh hot coffee my delight rises with the strong coffee scent and steam falling star when will we meet again like this coming through the air a multi-limb puppet on a string - spider tears shake me to the realisation so long i have never cried chip by chip new chick cracks open the world tea house next table's jasmine steals our scents

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