More poems by our dear poet, Andre

Chu here.... since Andre would be away.... and he doesn't mind me doing this, I shall post up the poems he wrote~ XP And now, here goes~ (note: there's no title so... yeah...)

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Speaketh of what is physically there, though,
a sheet of plastic reflects the truth.
Through which the obvious that is said,
reflects on the trauma of the write himself.

What be said of a worm-hole
- from on end, the light returns not,
yet from the other end,
the light has been reflected through the
course of space-
(and what comes from the exit,
CAME from the entrance.)

As a circle of buffalo,
surrounding the torso of the herd.
So that when the pride of preditors
come,
They will know and grap to get
within,
without realising,
they themselves had not a circle,
so shall the beans be spilled...

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The empty puzzule piece,
only an empty puzzle piece to most!!!
Yet blank is the space;
empty andunfulfilled -
The entire puzzle rendered incomplete.
as full as -
- a flower without petals
- a sail with a hole
- a dagger without a blade.
bored then is the sail;
tossed aside as its effect is negated.
waiting to be patched!!!

The wind blows through the sail,
yet till there is no hole,
thesail will droop in emptiness...

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The storm is plain rain/thunder & lighting,
If not for its highlights;
the coolness of the weather,
the serenity of it all,
makes the storm worthwhile.

But what happens when:

The drops of rain (no longer cool),
Hit and impact the skin as fire on ice;
that the element of enjoying the storm,
is not longer present!!!

(I know that this is a tropical climate, but let the air be cool once more)

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Crimson-pink,
the luke-warm rays of the sun
reached out and spread across rhe horizontal sky,
and glided down to the meadow of
a sea of flowers.
Roses of all,
a vast array of colours;
violet blue -
crimson red -
sunset yellow...
The current of roses gently swayed,
in an array of directions,
towards the direction of the wind...
A sea of roses, as far as the eye can see...
All basking in the sun...

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The plant requires a post,
for a creeper it is,
The post removed for days.
And the creeper bends again.
So shall the post return
to nudge the creeper back into shape

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wow..... that's a lot 0.o and it's rare to find a guy being able to write all these.... but Andre, if you are reading this, u had a spelling mistake... i shall not say.... i changed it for this post but when i return to you all the paper, u go find out where is ur mistake.... =.=