Friday, January 13, 2006

Poem to Khaiz

Thankz Mate,
for teaching me the Smirnoff,
we may be from the Equator,
but the Siberia inside us is kicking,
around the mighty Swan,
with you, Mate, always a cruising.

Thankz Mate,
for the gold at hearth, and the junk yard car,
Explore the great white, aint she beautiful,
Alas, you cakap tak bikin, apa gunanya??
Letz go another round of Smirnoff,
With you, Mate, always a pleasure.

remembering a close friend, perth, oct, 2005

ARE YOU LOST

GODOGODOGODOGODOGODOG
GODOGODOGODOGODOGODOG
GODOGODOGODOGODOGODOG
GODOGODOGODOGODOGODOG
GODOGODOGODOGODOGODOG
GODOGODOGODOGODOGODOG
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GODOGODOGODOGODOGODOG
GODOGODOGODOGODOGODOG
GODOGODOGODOGODOGODOG


ARE YOU LOST?

after prayers, perth, june, 2005

Empty

I,
am tea,
need your help,
fill me,
fill me with,
cream, sugar and milk,
dreams and fantasy,

but you are not here, i am empty
without you, i only
am tea.

break up, JB, oct, 2003

Miss and Miss Call

Will I,
Miss call you, if I miss you?
Will You,
Call me, if I miss call you?
Will I,
Call you, if you miss call me?
Will you,
Miss call me if you miss me?

I don't know,

Maybe I should just call you and miss call you,
just to let you know that I,

Miss you.

thinking of someone, pasir gudang, may,2004