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Friday, June 01, 2007
that day go to kampong glam,
have some ideas and i wrote 3 poems.

Poem 1[The magic box]

I will put in the box

a spinning doll
a voodoo top
the ring that shines
a marble that is large in size

i will put in the box

a roti prata
a nasi lemak
a bowl of mee siam after the fast

i will put in the box

the house of God towards mecca
the mat of 5000 capacity
a cleanser place for washing all unholy

or can i say?
the whole Kampong Glam in

Koh Wei

Poem 2 [Haiku]

Travel to the past,
see the changes through the glass;
but its the past

Koh Wei

Poem 3 [Prepositional Phrase]

Over the presents
Under the Sun
Within the class
Through the perfume
Across the road
Around a dome
In the shops
Towards the food
Above all laughter
Into the past

Koh Wei

-Xiaowei


11:33 PM

WEI

The happiness of life is made up of minute fractions—the little soon-forgotten charities of a kiss, a smile, a kind look, a heartfelt compliment in the disguise of a playful raillery, and the countless other infinitessimals of pleasurable thought and genial feeling.