Category: Lian Kwen Fee

Bites hurt Whether from insects Or from passion untamed It is a delicious injury Inflicted…

Before 20 we look ahead To run long distance In unsure steps Toward a finishing…

Ever since I have imagined The rosy pink moles On the back of your neck…

Those dark frame glasses Who can forget Still resting on your nose After all these…

The first sip of whisky Releases a cascade of verses Broken only When the unspoken…

In this winter of decline I clutch at slender hope The slightest hint of a…

Two scores and eight When we were eighteen Henry thought you were plain Until he…

Many born this time of the year Class of 68 eighteen years before The so…

I am 65 and no girlfriend Shame on you room mate For not teaching me…

Go gently in the night Sleep fitfully Rise in the shadow of dawn To realise…

No words to feel But I know from Your touch and arms around me How…

Class of 68 we ended Incomplete Words unspoken, goodbyes unsaid Unsettled by 69 Walked trails…

I will not be sad The passing of a friend Brings us to closure To…

Words spoken, goodbyes said… To find a way home we never left In the stillness…

Melanie I long For you to leave your shadow Now you have To show us…

I am no poet I wrote verses In this group For I thought It will…

I Travelling light I once knew a lady Wendy Who loved to travel handy She…