Oh Archangel Zadkiel, receive my adoration!
Thou who are trumpeted as “Bringer of Joy”
Goad towards me the beings who don’t annoy
Tickle me with God’s violet ray of happiness
Be my cheerful clown during my hours of loneliness
With your sheathed saber, prevent me from excruciating pain
From the Temple of Purification, rescue me from untimely bane!

-03/07/2015
(Dumarao)
*My Angels Collection

Oh God, I am leaving home
To some place I’m going to roam
Be my guard while I am away
My safety & well-being to You I lay
Let my venture be successful
Let my journey be meaningful
Be still with me when I come back
I hope I can bring home a lot of luck!

-02/11/2014
(Dumarao)
*My Prayer Poems Collection

In front of doorway stood Ben, the rich suitor
Blue mat says, “Come in, there’s no alligator.”
Now lo Carpenter Juan!
Amy’s heart, you’re number one!
Clings welcome farewell, inside a raptor!

-01/05/2007
(Dumarao)
*Topsy-Turvy Limerick Ironic

Lord, abet me put aside
The vain and frivolous pride
I nurture within me inside

Lord, do not allow to seed
Vicious barnacles of greed
Eventhough I am in need

Lord, erase the vanity
Revealed by mask of envy
Searing me to atrophy

Lord, shield me from glaring gust
Of humid, temperate lust
For it taints my soul with rust

Lord, allow not to gather
In my heart and mind anger
Make it lag, take it faster

Lord, let me not be clumsy
Due to frisky gluttony
Horror of obesity

Lord, shun me from insolence
Brought by putrid indolence
Rip this slough of negligence.

-11/20/2011
(Dumarao)
*reflective mood

Oh God, temptations are in abundance
Do not give it a chance
I need more temperance.

-05/19/2013
(Dumarao)
*My Morning Poems Collection…written on Pentecost Day, the 2013th Birthday of the Roman Catholic Church

Got thee on twentieth May
At town hall’s façade you lay –

I planned this day to get you
Possible that we can do
For Summer Class Finale
Notable activity
Related to a lesson
The Church – Social Dimension

In white t-shirt we look neat
When we were almost complete
Under the shade while we wait
For others who seemed so late
And without hesitation
Proceeded I election

Little yellow bloom I picked
From green grasses where it sticked
So far it’s the tiniest
And obviously the humblest

Then we went to town’s parish
That moment we should cherish!

-05/20/2011
(Dumarao)
*Ode to the 7 Flowers of 2011

Lord God, please forgive all my sins
Whatever are their means
Whatever are their effects
Do not bring me ill hex
I am sincerely sorry
For having offended Thee!

-04/16/2014
(Dumarao)

When she was born, they think I’m jealous
I used to pinch her skin like pillows

Maybe I am really abnormal
Her ******* up face sometimes makes me smile

Since a baby until she’s teenage
I fill her days with frivolous rage

I hope her misery would end soon
I think to her I am not a boon

In deep reality I feel sad
Everytime when Angel’s not around

Although I cursed her million times
I never regret her birth sublime

She’s God’s blessing whom I should cherish!

-11/28/2011
(Dumarao)
*First Incubus Collection

I fear physical death because I may just go…
To the garden of agony for unclean spirits
Where I will be chastised for all of my guilts
Like a lowly worm being fed with *****!
To the garrison of misery for heavy souls
Where I will be tortured with burning coals
Like a war captive overwhelmed by troubles!

-03/20/2015
(Dumarao)
*My Fear of Death Collection

Tiptoeing in the darkness of this royal room
Of this ignorant prince soon to be groom
For breaking my heart, I’ll bring you your doom!

Not knowing that I am your true rescuer
Blended with the foolishness of your princess seducer
Equals the union of these two stupid beings forever

Such abomination I’ll not allow to transpire
Now is the time for you to expire
Hah! Breathe your last! Taste death so dire!

Thank you, oh dagger, for making the prince rest
You have also unloaded my heart’s heavy jest
Soon I’ll be back to my primeval nest

Flow royal blood into this vial
You will soon bring my life back to normal
Under the see where it is regal

Farewell cruel world on this land above
Pour prince’s blood onto these silly feet I have
Behold the Return of Little Mermaid to her homeland of love!

-02/17/2015
(Dumarao)
*Opposite Endings Collection

If I’ve been not in school
Surely I missed a lot
Not only the brain tool

I’ll point to the people
Whose influence could make
Life more valuable

Were they my teachers?
And/or my classmates
Or other superiors?

They could be among them
Those whose passion, talents
Skills, likes – with me the same

They were also the ones
Whose dreams and ambitions
Could be also my wants

Was afraid to reveal
What are truest in me
Harder still to conceal.

-11/28/2011
(Dumarao)
*First Incubus Collection