Best Jia Poems
China Spies and Lies
Concentration camps in the north
disappearing book sellers in the south
Chinese spies hunt one and all
Army of thieves , worldwide
Zhao Ziyang, where is he?
erased from Chinese history
where is the brave young man
who battled one thousand tanks?
Xu Jiatun, where is he?
erased from Chinese history
truth has no play in China today
only death and propaganda reign
Xi Jinping, crimes against humanity
Lu Shaye, propogandist to the core
Leaders of a revolution long dead
corruption their cause, their only rules
Coal plants and cigarettes
Keep your silences
even you may lose your breath
This is China, spies and lies
Jailed Activists
Ai Weiwei
Bao Tong
Bao Zunxin
Cai Lujun
Chen Pokong
Cheng Jianping
Gao Zhisheng
Guo Quan
He Depu
Hu Jia
Huang Qi
Ilham Tohti
Jiang Lijun
Jiang Rong
Jiang Yanyong
Jiang Yefei
Li Hai
Li Zhi
Liao Yiwu
Liu Di
Liu Xiaobo
Qin Yongmin
Shi Tao
Tan Zuoren
Tang Baiqiao
Wang Bingzhang
Wang Dan
Wang Quanzhang
Wang Xiaoning
Wang Youcai
Wei Jingsheng
Wu Gan
Xu Zhiyong
Yang Jianli
Yuan Hongbing
Yue Xin
Zeng Jinyan
Zhao Changqing
Zhao Lianhai
Limerick: Once an upset farmer in Xin Jia Po
Once an upset farmer in Xin Jia Po*
Built farms upwards in tiers: O! Vertigo!
Produce diminishing
UFOs pilfering
Now he sows wild oats in Infierno!
• Chinese for Singapore
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013
Everywhere I look, lightening
And people merrymaking
On their faces, happy curves
Am breathing with cracking nerves
I am a baba's girl
He told me he loved me most
Than anything else in the world
To me he is my entire world
I am in pain you are not here
You always used to be my seer
I miss you at all times
When I feel you by my side
My nights and days are filled with dread; nosey red
Thousand times I cry; eyes are wet and tears dry
I miss you baba
You are mine
Yours and only yours ... (Jia) - Fatima Hasan Zaidi
I am always around you
No matter where you go
Day after day, it never felt boring looking at you
You have strongly attracted me
just like gravity
Slowly and gently you shine on me
Warming up every part of me
Making me lively
Without you,
I am but a frozen, dead planet
[TIONG JIA HENG - SERI JUBLI INTERNATIONAL SCHOOL]
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In the latest whatsapp message making its rounds...
There is a poignant reflections on life by someone who has died....
Therein was something wise to live by and to live on...
The young ones are much too busy and have too much on...
The old ones should realise with the wisdom of the years..
Being old, we have been through all kinds of life's many tears...
Being older and wiser, we should be mellowed with those struggles won..
We spare a thought for our young ones we see struggling one by one.....
Patiently we await their celebrations each time they triumph over an obstacle....
We're the lucky ones with soul partners to share in memories where possible...
We are the old ones, experiences and memories all rolled into one...
Jia You! jia you! is a popular Chinese rallying cry ...
But when you are old and wiser, there would have been many highs...
Just be thankful and glad, you are up and about still full of life....
To greet each day and savor life's greatest gift .......of being alive!..
@@@A little dedication to a wise old man of 105 who penned some
worldly advice on patience and understanding for the younger generations
managing their families...
Whenever a ginseng breeze blows,
Tokyo tears fall in my heart —
I have mountain village longings for distant her
My lonely home sits below sea-level blue,
my sabishi jia is sinking below cerulean water
Butterfly images on the rice paper lantern
softly sway ... gently I fall into a light sleep
My dreams float in the night Szechuan sky,
wishing for the clouds to cry
I feel the famine embrace of my phantom sorumeito —
My ghostly soulmate rests in the arms of another,
leaving me with a dearth of
barren gingko days ... only empty Yangtze pain
The air I breathe remains dry,
but my heart is flooded with emotional rain
I’m drowning on the inside,
overcome by
a downpour of internal torrential weeping
Overwhelmed by unabated emotional rain
Heavy is my Chengdu heart ... swept to the depths
of deep despair
by tsunami waves of true love loss
Never knew freedom would come
with such a soul evaporating cost
Didn’t realize being captive was such a joy,
oh how I wish I was still kept in her heart
As the morning sky starts to cry,
the rain washes away the levee pride
which my dry eyes used to hold back
All the tears that had built up in my heart
for too long
Today, my emotional rain
has washed me clean
to the far shores of hope again
Love come quietly,
Finally, drops
About me, on me
in the old ways
What did I know
Thinking myself
Able to go
Alone all the way
[HOW JIA HUI - SERI JUBLI INTERNATIONAL SCHOOL MALAYSIA]
Now what can I say about,
There are so many doubt.
A thing that is crystal clear,
Is that I don't like it here.
Because of all the drama,
Having a feeling of despair and trauma.
Not able to learn or put my mind,
Not a single solution I am able to find.
Trying to restrain my emotions,
Wanna need a magic potion.
To handle my tears,
And to face my fears.
~Jia
Hey! Look it's a girl child,
On hearing this he went wild.
'I don't want that curse' , he said,
All his conditions were laid.
Her mother cried the whole night,
When he said "remove her from my sight".
She took the girl and left him for good,
Wandering without home without food.
The girl grew up to be strong and bold,
Numerous stories of hardships she was told.
~Jia
Flying foxes hang replete from the rain trees
dripping in the morning sun.
They have sucked the flesh
of mamey sapote,
of rambutan and mangosteen.
Their dog-like pelts are copper pendants
that dribble a dawn dew onto our heads.
Jia Liu has an Uncle
that is not related to her.
When he is away
she takes me as a tennis partner,
and sometimes lover.
Her uncle owns
the villa.
After the game
we stroll under the large bats.
“It’s good for your hair,” she says laughing,
running ahead.
I call
“Where do they go in the heat of the day?”
“To the fruit markets in George Town,
“they hang from the rafters.”
Last night I was with her again.
A dream.
We were drinking amrita of guava,
our lips smeared
with a sweet red thirst.
My dreams are the sole focus of my life,
And in my mind they are as sharp as a knife.
Doing hardwork and enduring all pain,
And not wasting any time in vain.
To make my parents proud,
So that they can shout out loud.
That their daughter has achieved something great,
And has created her own golden fate.
To cherish the moment when I achieve my goal,
And being satisfied from my heart & soul.
My future as bright as a moon,
That day would come soon.
~ Jia
all seasoned readed and fried
one trout filleted
6 medium shrimp
six slices off procuttio
six toasted and garlic buttered
hoagie loaves
lettuce tomato pickles
fried onion
with Specail sauce
6 tablespoons of yogurt
5 tablespoons of mayo
1 teaspoon of garlic
1 tablespoon of chives
1 tablespoons of tarrogen
1 tablespoon of lemon juice
1 tablespoon of chopped green pepper
1 tablespoon olive oil
2 tablespoons of hopped bacon bits
6 burgers cooked well to medium
12 slices of cooked bacon
6 slices of provolone
6 slices of cheddar
1/2 cup of fried onions
mayo
lettuce
tomato
in a muffin pan
place eggroll wrapper
add 1 tablespoon of butter each
add one slice of porcuttio
chop olives 2/3 cups of black olives
3 tablespoons of olive oil
2/3 cup of chopped onions
2/3 minced mushrooms
3 tablespoons of minced garlic
1 teaspoon of cayeenne pepper
2/3 cups of chopped bacon
2/3 chopped sundreid tomatos
4 tablespoon of golden current or rasians
5 tablespoons of chopped green pepper
1 tablespoon of celery sed
2/3 cup of grated parmesean
1/2 cup of chopped asparagus
add to a pan all the veggies (except the parmesans cheese)
cook until onions are tranlusent add parmesean and remove from heat
add 4 tablespoon of sweet port or sherry
1 tablespoon of fish stock
1 tablespoon of lemon juice
cut pork loin into 1&1/2 inch pieces
salt and pepper deep fry for about ten minutes nearly cooking
the pork well.
set aside and half a portion to tell the donest
cook more if neded.
assemble
veggie mix a tablespoon in bottom of pan
top with pork
and cover with tablespoon of veggie mix
fold eggroll( Double the wrappers if wanting a thicker crust)
fold neatly eggwash and cut a puff pastryornament to cover the eggroll
design and bake until golden brown
in a sauce pan add pork stock cream and creamed chese to
with sweet port or sherry
to make a sauce
and serve with swet potato frnched fries and white potoato fries mixed
with a healthy garden salad
Flying foxes hang replete from the tall trees
dripping in the morning sun.
They have sucked the flesh
of mamey sapote,
of rambutan and mangosteens.
Their dog-like pelts are copper pendants
that seep a dawn drenched dew onto our heads.
The summit of Penang Hill
is reserved for the rich
who live above the heat and hustle.
Cool nights favor a fragrant adulatory.
Jia Liu has an 'Uncle'
that is not related to her.
When he is away
she takes me to the villa
as a tennis partner,
and sometimes lover.
After the game
we stroll under the bat dribble.
“It’s good for your hair,” she says laughing,
running ahead.
I call after her:
“Where do they go in the heat of the day?”
“To the fruit markets in George Town,
“they hang from the rafters.”
Last night I was with her again-
a dream.
We were drinking amrita of guava,
our lips smeared
with a sweet red thirst
that felt no shame.
A lunar cave sheilded them
from the horrors of radation
there the Moondogs
honed there skills and became
revered by the challenges of nature.
Martain Microbes and
Titan Sulfurnites
the Crystals of a space time Contentioum
filled the area were
the Magnif One
Duplicater wuld build
the first ever Home World vessel
to store the inhabitants of Earth.
Earth a World far, far away!
Earth, there a twinkle in the galaxy.
Earth a place destined t jear the tales
of these Astromic explorors.
Earth there beyond the
the hemishere of the Moon, Mars and the Earth like
moon of Saturn!
They were astronuants in space when
earth was conquered by 55 Cancri e a distant planet in Space!
frustrations and stressful events that gave way
to the spaceship docked above earth.
The camera show
were the astronauts on the moon, Mars and Titan
rallied to join together
and spearhead the
effects to reconcour earth.
The far, far planet earth home to these
earthings.
Brift Jia: Purofetto No Sutorirain
Profo hisoria: Enredo Profissional.... Shall speak to those
who have interest in wrestling.
The Voice of Bruft Jiza spoke through the Mask!
His age shall exceed 20 years.
they shall se him struggle
he among the lions he shall tame them
he shall tame the bears
and shall ut wrest the
marsh meateaters
his life will find him dispositioned
and he shall overcome those obstacles
and shall shine
as son: brother, neihbor
freind: and Lover
His womans willingness shall determine if he shall father.
She will restrict him from other women
that they might labor to divide them..He shall be unrecognized as a true champion
Said Bruft jiza who is Enredo Connaitras...Else Deveri Procura
Lo Na Derrata
Eles De Deveri Procura
Lo como Campesa
O poro escelhido e premiara como campeao
muitas empresas devern fazo-le
elsa devern viajar
para um lugar
secreto e tudus os trofeus deverm ser
recalhidas
la piel de un toro campeon...
encontraran gemas y metalas preciosos y la piel de un toro campeon!
TU le Connaitras!
as then he shall be champion
Tu le Contnaitras...
he shall hear a man wish
for his woman.
He shall hear the names of men
to replace him as champion
he shall be lored into conversations
his skin shall be tanned from the sun of an island
there many men shall shave an oil him.
He shall be cleaned by a woman
who shall sing to him
and the grapes and fruits of the islland shall
be feed to him.
hearing this many companies will send him trophies.
Trophies that havenot been solicated.
Twenty five trophies will say champion
in many laugages and in different places.
A place shall be built by novice.
There a oven of stone shall be made to feed him.
Quarries shall be searched for precious metals.
The gems from many places shall be sourced.
The strap from a championship bull shall be made
into leather. Gold And silver shall be made into a waist belt.
Many promoters shall meet there
and ask for the trophies they have sent.
They shall collect the trophies.
And these Cups shall tsallied and the
jewelers shall
concort there tresures and
a championship shall be promised.
Tu Le Connaitras!
Bel Canto!