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  Mar 2017 FD Doors
Lina Lotus
If i don't rise in blooming spring
Ring the doorbell of the gone
Cut off every string i have
Please unbind my ghost from earth
Shoot me flowers to the moon
Let me know i lived in you
Let me know i mattered once
***finding my poem on the daily was truly a nice surprise*** Thank you  wonderful poets
  Jul 2016 FD Doors
autumn
The only part of my day
That I look forward to
Is when I go to bed
And lay there making up scenarios
In my head.

I think of comebacks
To 8th grade bullies.
I think of witty retorts
To my mother's snide comments.
I think of intelligent things to add
To conversations I had months ago.

I think of all the things
I was too scared to say.

And in my mind
I say them.
And pretend how things would be different
If only I had the courage to speak.
FD Doors May 2016
Mamingaw, pero nakakabungol
Nakakabungol, pero diri mo nababatian
Diri mo nababatian, pero maaram ka
Maaram ka, pero nadiri ka pag yakan
Nadiri ka pag yakan, pero karuyag mo nga masab'tan ko
Karuyag mo nga masab'tan ko, pero nagpabilin ka nga mamingaw.
FD Doors Sep 2015
An tubig han sapa,
May iya iya man nga ganghaan,
uusa la an pag-lalagosan.
Tipakadto gud pakig-urusa
ha kabutngaan hiton dagat.

Ako in usa nga tubig han sapa.
Ikaw man in usa nga tubig han sapa.
Usa ini nga paglaom nga akon gugunitan.

An paglaom nga ikaw ug ako,
magigin' usa nga dagat
ha takna nga magkatarapo
kita -nga mga tubig han sapa.

(You, Me, And The River Water)

The river water
May each have their own separate passage
Will always find its way in a similar course
Going to that meeting
In the middle of the ocean

I am a river water
You are another river water
A hope, I will keep holding on

A hope, that you and I
Will be one ocean
Coming that moment of meeting
*Of us-the river waters
Translated by Estelle Deamor

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