SIGHTing fingerprints of ink and
OXIDE stains around the sink
NANNY scrubs ‘til all smells
PINEY, then scrubs the slippery tot who’s whiny.
Category: preMigrateSG
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It’s Getting Rowdy
PRANK stank; he drew a blank.
PRICE was thrice what should suffice!
HONEY Bunny gambled his money.
POUTY, shouty- it’s getting rowdy!
On the Verge
SHORT summary of my encounter with
TRIPE: As an honored guest I tried to be
STOIC- I did! Politely partook. Turned green. Expressed gratitude. Left abruptly…right on the
VERGE of vomiting.
Eroded Strength
STATE of things as of late:
ERODEd strength, loaded head;
WACKY senses- feeling of dread.
TASTY? No. Pasty? Yes. A weary, walking CoVid mess!
Newly a Citizen
NEWLY a citizen; no longer a sojourner!
BRINE-laced tears beaded, then fell.
PUPILs expanded, entertaining with
UTTER gratitude how her grim journey had begun and just how far she’d come.
ODE TO MY BURMESE FRIENDS
PLUCK the strings, musician chewing a
BETEL nut to your rhythm. Much like a
WALTZ your dancers sway, flow like the
CLOTHs of chiffon they wave- telling tales unlike the schism that brought you all here so far from whence you came.
Retry with Kindness
GLEAM and gloat if you must. Your
SNIDE remarks were
BLUNT, bruising- like a hammer. Now
RETRY with kindness. It cuts like a knife to the bane, the brute- curing blindness.
Not Forgotten
POPPY in her lapel, she entered the
CRYPT with purpose and
POISE- albeit with spine bent and
FLESH sagging. Sixty years hence his face and this place were still not forgotten.
Sheer Power
SHEER luck that the
ROWER and her duffer stayed
DRIER than any others- all for her
CINCHing up on the oar over and over- but perhaps it wasn’t sheer luck, but sheer power!
No more!
JOKER she wasn’t -his mother! A loose
TOOTH could not be ignored. She’d
LASSO it thrice for good measure, then
CRANK till he hollered, “No more!”