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    <![CDATA[Like A Seed with its Singular Purpose]]>
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    <![CDATA[As with his earlier collections, Cyril Wong continues to document the contradictions and frustrations of a common existence with unwavering courage. Language, art, religion, death, and love all come under the poet's unflinching gaze. This country has never known a more lyrical and emotionally charged poetic voice.<br/><br/>&quot;Cyril Wong's poems, clear as water, open our way for wonderful and strange journeys through known and unknown places, places where we feel sure of nothing yet dead sure of everything.&quot;<br/>- Clarence Major, author of Configurations: New &amp; Selected Poems 1958-1998<br/><br/>&quot;The poems in Cyril Wong's collection are indeed seeds - each one starts something vibrant and new growing in the world. And though he may write of disaster, it is with triumph; though he may look into the darkest corners, he finds a light there that he brings back to fill his poems, and from there, to fill the reader's mind. These are seeds of light that believe in life - so much so that they can look at it honestly.&quot;<br/>- Cole Swensen, author of Goest and Such Rich Hour]]>
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    <![CDATA[Unmarked Treasure: Poems]]>
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    <![CDATA[A ghost steps out of its body after a suicide and looks back at it in wonder. The poet wonders at his own existence and struggles between actual living and the desire to die.<br/><br/>&quot;Cyril Wong continues to explore the nuances of relationships, in language that is lyrical, beautifully crafted, and erotically charged. There are several fine love poems that reach out to embrace a common humanity. Wong swims into the undercurrents of family tensions, hidden desires, and the meaning of a self... as well as questioning our understanding of both life and death.&quot;<br/>- Rebecca Edwards, author of Scar Country and Holiday Coast Medusa<br/><br/>&quot;Reading Cyril Wong is always to encounter risk, the painful suturing of art and life, trials of faith and baptisms of fire. I have only the deepest respect for someone who has razed the walls between the private and the public, and in doing so, carved more space for all of us.&quot;<br/>- Alfian Sa'at, author of One Fierce Hour and A History of Amnesia]]>
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  </authors>  <published>2004</published>
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    <![CDATA[Let Me Tell You Something About That Night]]>
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    <![CDATA[Be warned. Mothers should not read these stories to their children, even though they might contain a lonely elf, a talking moon, a butterfly that wants to be a rabbit, or a boy who was born with a flower as an unfortunate appendage. Hovering within the realm of fables, myths and fairy tales, here are unlikely bedtime stories that are best read on a dark, stormy night, and at the risk of wounding the soul.]]>
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  </authors>  <published>2009</published>
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  <id type="integer">6523549</id>
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    <![CDATA[Tilting Our Plates to Catch the Light]]>
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    <![CDATA[Cyril Wong's latest collection of poems brings into play his background in music. Reminiscent of a concerto, an orchestra is invoked by poems that celebrate the lives of lovers distant and near, while a single narrative arises like a solo instrument amidst their chords, often blurring a distinction between the universal and the particular.<br/><br/>This narrative is a love story that pierces through the shadow of the inevitable, accompanied by dreams and a reinterpretation of the myth of Shiva and Mohini, the fascinating female-incarnation of Vishnu.<br/><br/>Interwoven with the motifs of time and death, these poems segue into each other like movements in a symphony, singing of equal parts tragedy and joy.]]>
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    <![CDATA[Below: Absence: Poems]]>
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  <average_rating>3.33</average_rating>
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    <![CDATA[In this  third collection, Cyril Wong's poems wrestle with the emptiness underlying the everyday, in the hope of recovering new justifications for a more meaningful existence. His poetry moves from the exploration of love to articulating the demands of loss and memory.]]>
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    <![CDATA[The End of His Orbit]]>
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  </authors>  <published>2001</published>
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    <![CDATA[Excess Baggage and Claim]]>
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    <![CDATA[Written in the voices of two gay men an Australian tourist and a Singaporean local Excess Baggage and Claim shines with a bright lucidity. What makes this book so startling is not that these poems about difficult self-discovery are sometimes shocking, but that they rise out of darkness, and a sense of dislocation, with such tenderness and courage. This is an extraordinary collection of poetry a masterful collaboration by Singapore Literature Prize winner Cyril Wong and Australian poet Terry Jaensch.    These poems are odes to longing and desire, sung at 4am from the back bar of an impossible city where the borders have yet to be created and have yet to be dismantled. This is a shimmering, hard and beautiful collaboration.  - Christos Tsiolkas, author of Dead Europe and Loaded.    Jaensch's always-deft phrasing and sense of metaphor twists the reader's expectations and compels us to watch more closely; Wong's candid, conversational style reveals the vagaries of faltering relationships and power plays. These characters take the microphone and sing; the confining world of their subculture setting the parameters for the universal lyrics of love and loss.  - Cate Kennedy, author of Dark Roots and Sing, and Don t Cry.]]>
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