Wednesday, February 14, 2007

its worthy to smile

ah! striving to keep
five senses; a gift
good reason; celebrate
every year on 45th

fire, water, dust, wind
some elements within
what could be the fifth
lies beneath your ribs

all the good things you have
keep pumping; pressing valve
wonderful to be so passionate
be patient; you'll get it

... on a day like this.
take care of yourselves.
don't be greedy and wasteful.
the earth(heart) is love
as well as our home.md.

movement 1

those things around, by the light of the sun
daffodils, daisies and glistening pond
Great reason in the horizon is found
late into the night comes my writing
the moon was created for loving...passingby

SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
so beautiful; i can see
spring a blooming day
i could hear; vivaldi
wonderful things can
mumble in whispers
happy valentines day

Wednesday, February 07, 2007

basakay

basa kay panyon panpunas
ed aping mon alay linggas
unimis kay; amay manmegket
aliling to may unkakawewet

basakay ed alog na iket
ag mandilat; ag manketket
maples; maong ya mantelpek
ed ketab dan manpapaelek

basa kay trapo; punas mo laya
ta naimano ran angga poy kana
balet walay agda nikaindan
basakay manaya et pangasinan

Sunday, February 04, 2007

pitstop

painted crowded room
buzzing bees at noon
chords vibe my name
digits i have tamed

fried fish a dish
rice an accomplish
root beer for thirst
busy chewing teeth

joyful crowd now and then
solving puzzles til evening
stimulate; frustrate brain
a cycle that couldn't end

breath in the city

tall bricks along the road
creatures hide their food
munching infront of a tube
in a quiet scattered cube

potted plants; that could be
ground hardened; burned clay
siren frequent than sunshine
stress up; few might be fine

alleys are monster heaven
not even crow of a raven
fleeting; into the dark
last glimpse; her backpack

... i vsited my daughter at
the university yesterday. we
have great time. we watch
"because you said so..."
mothers go watch it...it's a
must.when i dropped her off
at her friend's dorm, that's when
my poem came about. its priceless
to visit your kids, go try it.md

Thursday, February 01, 2007

am thirsty

rustling wilderness
falling petals rest
soft steps compress
crispy leaves beneath

shadows came to one
painted on a mound
silence has broken
craving has spoken

palm cradles fruits
feathers gently float
zap with sudden burst
oozing to ease thirst

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