El Meon Klahiko

I Wrote What I Write, I Write What I Like – With A Jeng!

Man & Beast 30 September, 2008

Filed under: Poemjeng — meonjeng @ 2:48 am

The strong shall survive. Might shall always prevail. That is the law of jungle. We may perhaps think that in civilization & culture that is not how it is or at least not how it ought to be. But ‘tis not the law of the jungle, ‘tis the law of nature.

We should roar, but hunting is spartanly a requisite & should not be sparked by cravings nor desire.

The fragile & the frail are used only for the continuation of existence; not even to endure or make life more bearable. We manipulate, exploit and bear suffering unto our own kind for frivolous reasons; for entertainment & fun and for selfish gains. Worse yet, we effect it just because we can. & yet sometimes I am guilty as well. Restraint is only a virtue if you uphold it especially when you are alone. Sadly, I am most weak by myself.
All creatures great & small, the young the little & the tall, should be treated with equal respect. We must remember that we should not just take care of ourselves and the pride, but all in the kingdom as well. For strength isn’t just for pursuing, but protecting as well.

Only then can we be named king of beasts.

Mistakes may be made, for we learn precious few through our successes & ferociously through our flailing losses. Just make sure you learn, for idiocy isn’t about oversights. It’s when you make the same gaffes over and over again. Trust me, if it’s not funny the 1st time, the next ones certainly aren’t going to be better. I know because I’ve been seeing it all through my life, & oftentimes not from other people.

Justifications are merely excuses; trivial webs spun from ever-thinning threads of self-indulgences & swayed rationales. If you would allow it for a good reason, sooner or later you’d do it for a bad one.

Truth may be subjective, opinions may be skewed, and views may be prejudiced. Just hold true to Honor & Valor, Loyalty & Dignity.

For then you will know what it means to truly roar.

No, man is certainly not an animal. It would be an insult to animals.
For the difference between men & animals – that which has so called classified us a more ‘superior’ being
(more like arrogant)
is also what has doomed us all.

Thought; and with it, a conscious mind.


Fire With Fire 29 September, 2008

Filed under: Poemjeng — meonjeng @ 6:36 pm

If you would lie for love then you would lie for greed,
If you wouldn’t stop for a lie then truth too you’ll not heed.

If in the name of justice your soul’s morality bereft,
Then it’s not worth the fight,
As pitting wrong against wrong ultimately makes a left,
For it’s simply isn’t right.


Together 17 September, 2008

Filed under: Poemjeng — meonjeng @ 5:17 pm

This is for everyone & anyone that I have been blessed to have met & known

When I’m alone,
All that I own,
Is only what I remember

I was told,
When I get old,
That all my fears would disappear


Rejoice in what we have here,
We have each other, together


All of us alone, but never separated,
All of us together, our souls united,
& we shall be one, & yet infinite,
We shall be, together


But I know,
That tomorrow,
Will still come no matter

& although,
It’s not sure,
We know it’ll get better


repeat c/o
All of us alone, but never separated,
All of us together, our souls united,
& we shall be one, & yet infinite,
We shall be, together
We shall always be, together


When we tell of our story,
We shall tell of you & me,
& how we’re destined for each other

For we were meant to be,


Purpose 14 September, 2008

Filed under: Poemjeng — meonjeng @ 3:14 pm

I write but I don’t feel know if it’s right

Oft’ of the thoughts of this life I live;

When soft lullabies whispered thru heartfelt lips I note,
& all the barren words of value I have spun & wrote,
Together with silken promises murmured do I quote,

I cant help but wonder,
If my existence I squander,
Or do others’ I pallor,

Or simply this is what I’m meant to give.


A This Is A This, A That Is A That 9 September, 2008

Filed under: Poemjeng — meonjeng @ 9:41 pm

A kiss is a kiss,
If given without a fight,
A miss is a miss,
(especially if it’s a flight)

A try is a try,
Even if you fall at the end of the field,
A lie is a lie,

Even if truth is what you feel

A job is a job,
If it helps in paying the bill,
A friend is a friend,
If after a mistake they are still.


Monkey & Panda 5 September, 2008

Filed under: Poemjeng — meonjeng @ 5:12 pm

T’was a monkey quite chunky,
& a panda a bit fluffy,
each differed,
yet both mirrored

Chunky was stinky,
their paths t’were tryin to find,
Fluffy was stuffy,
& yet their fate intertwined

their journey began,
most like any skit,
the holdin of hands,
d’battle o’wits

& so it goes,
their life in (& out) the jungle,
their joys & woes,
the price of love they haggle

they searched till they found,
of themselves & each other,
they’re two halves of one,
complete when together

& so we wish them well,
may happiness ensue,
& may eternally dwell,
in them what we persue.

& tho that might be all,
one question is still key,
of their offspring’s shall
be named monda or pankey?


True To The Way

Filed under: Poemjeng — meonjeng @ 2:29 pm

When me becomes we,
I open my eyes and see,
only her,

My heart I’m willing to break,
From the eternal dream I wake,
May I open & bare,
to welcome & share

Part of me I give,
That our lives I may live,
I pray she would stay,
& that I won’t stray

She’s behind me where I stand,
For She begins where I end.


~: I Love You :~