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Kalye Unida

August 22nd, 2011 No comments


Pinapaliguan
ng liwanag mula
sa mga poste ng ilaw
ang Kalye Unida
sa gabing mapanglaw.


Ika- 21 ng Agusto 2011

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House for Rent

July 13th, 2011 No comments

Dito walking distance
lang lahat.Malapit ang
palengke,eskwelahan,
sakayan ng bus,jeep at
padyak. Nasa paligid
mga turo-turo, banko
at McDo. Pati 711 nasa
kanto. Tahimik ang lugar
sa umaga. Hindi ka maabala
dahil walang baha.
At sa gabi hindi ka maliligaw
sa mga ilaw na patay-sindi.

—-
July 13, 2011
Baclaran

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Lipat Bahay

July 10th, 2011 No comments

Hirap maghanap ng bahay.
Nakapaskil sa poste
puro Lipat-Bahay lang.
Hirap maghanap ng bahay.
Walang nakapaskil na
Bahay-Malilipatan.

—–
July 10, 2011
Going round Baclaran

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STORM (by Tim Minchin)

July 7th, 2011 No comments

Inner North London, top floor flat
All white walls, white carpet, white cat,
Rice Paper partitions
Modern art and ambition
The host’s a physician,
Lovely bloke, has his own practice
His girlfriend’s an actress
An old mate from home
And they’re always great fun.
So to dinner we’ve come.

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Odd Day

June 27th, 2011 No comments

No dogs barking.
No neighbors yelling.
No motorcycles roaring.
A puzzlingly hushed Sunday.
muted. subdued. quiet.
Can’t hear a thing
not even the sun shining.

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Sun Shy

June 26th, 2011 No comments

Nariyan na ang banaag. Pero ayaw pa ring sumilip
ng araw sa likod ng tabing ng mga kulay-abong ulap.
Nahihiya dahil hindi siya nagpakita sa nagdaang mga araw.

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8:00 AM

June 24th, 2011 No comments

The ambiance outside
my window
in the morning
after a storm
reminds me
of a place where
I’ve been to
not so long ago.
The grey background,
the drizzle,
the cold, damp and
empty streets.
Passing scenes I see
as I gaze
out the window of a
train in Amsterdam
eight o’ clock in
the morning
without the sun.

—–
June 24, 2011
Paranaque City

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