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In the end of times
The judgment of all our crimes

A great thing on earth will happen
All people who died will live again

Souls unite with their bodies for eternity
The everlasting reward or punishment for humanity.

-11/24/2015
(Dumarao)
*14th Daily Reflection from Catechism Booklet
My Poem No. 407
Oh Sanggre Pirena, Keeper of the Jewel of Fire
Teach me the cleverness & skill I desire
Cleverness in dealing with my detractors
Skill in defeating my competitors

Share me the blazing desire of Hathoria
To subjugate other tribes & dominate Encantadia
Just like the fire of life – ignite my ambition
So that I can establish fame, power & dominion

Being the eldest offspring like me
Your dominant nature is the hope of family
The light of your fire – oh keep it alive
Against all obstacles – may it make me survive!

-02/23/2015
(Dumarao)
*Superhero Collection
My Poem No. 341
The God of the World is Al-Aziz
He is the Almighty, no one can surpass Him
Supreme power his His

The God of the World is Al-Khaaliq
He is the Creator, source of all natural things
That is why He comforts even the sick

The God of the World is Al-Haafiz
He is the Preserver, sustains all He creates –
Nature, plants, animals & human beings

The God of the World is Al-Hakkaam
He is the Ultimate Judge, Master of the Final Day
Trial He will bring on the day to come

The God of the World is Al-Malik
He is the Highest Ruler, Lord of lords and King of kings
The only leader you cannot kick

The God of the World is Al-Muhyee
He is the Life-Giver, only He can grant us breath
Ourselves we must surrender to Thee

The God of the World is Al-Mumeet
He is the Life-Ender, only He can take our breath
Ourselves to Him we must submit

The God of the World is Al-Muntaqim
He is the Avenger, our foes to Him let us entrust
They will be justly punished by Him

The God of the World is Al-Ahad
He is the Only One, it’s only Him we must worship
False gods will be destroyed if He gets mad!

-08/09/2013
(Dumarao)
*created on the day of Eid al Fitr, a holiday
My Poem No. 220
Is it not a big deal
That our sins be forgiven
Though we’re not worthy for real?

Is it not a great deed
That God sent His only Son
To satisfy our primal spiritual need?

-11/23/2015
(Dumarao)
*13th Daily Reflection from Catechism Booklet
My Poem No. 406
The Holy Mass is a great sacrifice
Through it, our faith can suffice
Through it, we worship the Lord
We thank Him and listen to His word
We pray for blessings & graces
We confess our sins & ask forgiveness
Great indeed is the Holy Mass!

-12/07/2015
(Dumarao)
*34th Daily Reflection from Catechism Booklet
My Poem No. 427
The Holy Spirit –
Little is known about its history
But its impact is great to many
Being the soul of God
It prevents us from doing bad
Its presence can be felt in miracles
Like when it descended upon the apostles!

-11/09/2015
(Dumarao)
*9th Daily Reflection from catechism Booklet
My Poem No. 395
Ouch!!! Come here you wriggling food!
Pay for destroying my peaceful mood!
Away from the darkness! Go out from your hood!

Let’s see who’s fit for bone-breaking!
Show yourself! Stop your coward hiding!
Do not add to the wrath of this bull raging!

Ouch!!! An ambush from a weaker creature!
I am being beaten in my own lure!
Ridiculous! In this labyrinth, I’m the king for sure!

It is you who must suffer in this domain of mine!
But now I’m the one who fell supine!
Am I the oblation in my own shrine?!

Ouch!!! What pain?! What pain?! My spine is broken!
You, hideous pest, will be crushed once taken!
You, Theseus of Attica, never here a denizen!

Oh mother, Queen of Crete, save me from this murderer!
Do not allow him to tear me asunder!
Listen to this Howl of the Petrified Minotaur – a cursed monster!

-02/04/2015
(Dumarao)
*Fallen Myths Collection
My Poem No. 329
Look! Here’s Me! It’s my body
May be pretty, may be ugly
Care I? It’s not anybody
It’s me. It’s mine. Me’s mine only!

My body, the devil, is he
Glutton, sloth, selfishness all dear
My body, the angel, is thee
Abide law, goodness try adhere!

Protrude long horns of lust & dirt
Delight the world, hate discipline
Glow halo of heavenly mirth
Morality makes soul serene!

I am born with halo and horns
I am half-angel, half-demon!
My heart and mind: roses with thorns
Bees and worms, lo, behold, anon!

I’m growing with conscience and id
They come together within me!
Good and bad, each other they rid
Makes me bright and makes me gloomy!

Yet, however detest them both
They dwell together in one roof
Day butterfly and evening moth
I’m either they, there’s no need proof.

I’m one of two – the good and bad
This thing I can’t honestly lie!
The irony my body had
Have and will have, I can’t deny!

Testament:
The eyes that
read the Bible vast
are the same eyes that
watches lust!

The lips to Lord that
sings praises
are the same lips that
cast curses!

The limbs that
toil for survival
are the same limbs that
do brutal!

The brain that
thinks to help people
is the same brain that
plans evil!

The heart that
so loves everyone
is the same heart that
cares no one!

The body that
does good things
is the same body that
does bad things!

Whatever my body is?
-It’s only angel and devil
Whatever my body does?
-It’s only good and bad.

-02/18/2007
(Miagao)
*for Philosophy 1 under Sir Abila
My Poem No. 26
Amen! There is life everlasting
Amen! That’s the goal of everything

Everyone, every people will rise again
To rot in hell or rest in heaven

Pitiful are those who suffer with the tormentor
Happy are those who share with the glory of the Creator!

-11/25/2015
(Dumarao)
*15th Daily Reflection from Catechism Booklet
My Poem No. 408
Come, ye! Let’s go to his temple
Sing and praise with His people
For this is the Day of the Lord
Time to worship Him and listen to His word
The day when Christ rose from the dead
The day when the Holy Spirit descended
Rejoice in this day that the Lord sanctified!

-11/30/2015
(Dumarao)
*20th Daily Reflection from Catechism Booklet
My Poem No. 413
The Catholic Church is one
Its supreme head is the Pope
Infallible & authoritative like the sun

The Catholic Church is holy
For its founder itself is Jesus Christ
The Son of God, so blessed is He

The Catholic Church is universal
Aiming to reach all nations of the world
Its dominion has gone international

The Catholic Church is apostolic
Propagated by the apostles of Christ
Whose mission is prophetic & angelic.

-11/22/2015
(Dumarao)
*11th Daily Reflection from Catechism Booklet
My Poem No. 404
Hey foreigner!
Search the world map
Find shapes, don’t nap
Dog’s sitting there!

West – Pacific
Orient facing
Seems West guarding
Though Asiatic.

Blacks – first people
Browns – main settlers
Whites – once rulers
Peopling simple.

Asia’s old friend
China, India
And Arabia
But West to rend.

Heel Islamized
Yet, Spaniards came
And made it tame
Rest Christianized.

America’s
First Asian pet
New rule beget
Foreigners pass.

When the dog’s free
From charms of boss
Suffered weight loss
Makes self hungry.

But, its puppies
Away from thee
Fills their tummy
Return booties.

When stocks will store
Wisely by host
Future’s not lost
New things explore.

Filipino –
The “World’s Servant”
Role’s important
Yellow halo!

-11/27/2011
(Dumarao)
*First Incubus Collection
My Poem No. 65
Behold the Philippine Eagle, King of Birds!
The tallest eagle, terror of monkey herds
Its crest stands tall like a rooster on the roll
Hear its vibrant, authoritative call
Like a mythical griffin, it has the cover of a lion
That’s why in our nation it’s called “Haribon”.

Discovered by a man from United Kingdom
The faithful, monogamous Haribon (King of Birds) is only from
The Philippines, my country…a valiant country
First known to Europeans in our year of gallantry
When our national hero, Rizal, was brutally slain
By our first conqueror – the kingly Spain

This glorious bird is our monument of courage
A living emblem of our struggle for golden age
Its dignified countenance on our coin chiseled
So splendid & adorable like a handsome young man muscled
The starring on our national basketball team’s logo
This is our national bird – adore, preserve & lo!

-01/27/2015
(Dumarao)
*Defense of the Animals Collection
My Poem No. 322
Trespasser! How dare you do this to me?!
Now with your blunder no more I can see!
After having my shelter & fodder then you’ll flee!

Ungrateful! I sheltered you but my eye you shattered!
I fed you but my blood you splattered!
Now I will crush you and your nasty herd!

Animals! I will flay you alive once your’re snatched!
I will shred your flesh once you’re clutched!
Don’t know my brutality has never been matched?!

Criminals! You will soon pay for your brutality!
Don’t you know you have enraged thee?!
Thee you have offended…the mighty god of the sea!

Godless! How dare you inflict the son of a god?!
For yourself it’s fruit is really, really bad!
For me my father to you is really, really mad!

Insane! Odysseus, also you deserve a cruel bane!
Poseidon! Hear your son, Polyphemus, wrenching in pain!
Let not this Plea of the Blinded Cyclops fall in vain!

-02/02/2015
(Dumarao)
*Fallen Myth Collection
My Poem No. 327
Oh Father God, let me win millions of pesos in Philippine Lotto lottery
Let’s see how the world will treat me
If I already have lots of money
For sure even my fans in FB
Will increase surprisingly
Hear me, oh hear me, my Father God Almighty!!!...

Hearken to the Plea of the Offspring of Makati!
By Your will, the world shall see
A great enterprise rising from this country!
An enterprise that shall uplift the many
And magnify Thy mercy & glory!
An enterprise that shall rescue me
From their lynching & lingchi literally and/or figuratively
An enterprise that shall show to the many
Your glorious miracle not yet in history!
Be our hope & foundation of prosperity
Make me an instrument of a new dawn for humanity!

-06/11/2015
(Dumarao)
*My Prayer Poems for Ultimate Victory Collection
My Poem No. 368
Oh Father God, this is the best time to make me a millionaire
This is the greatest moment to be merciful & fair
Merciful to the one being thrown into lion’s lair
Fair to the one who cannot escape the snare
Consider this not a temptation nor dare
So with Thy miracles, I can gloriously share!!!

Listen to the Prayer of a Warrior’s Heir
The grandson of a soldier allied to those with golden hair
Whose national emblem is still under our care
For their country’s our jewel so precious & rare
Whose relation with ours no one can impair
Although our system is corrupt & unfair
Prices going up from veggies to fare
Stomachs are empty, pockets are bare
Yet the aristocrats’ banks eternally glare
Glaring with gold they’re reluctant to share
Where is your Christianity? Where is your care?

-07/11/2015
(Dumarao)
*My Prayer Poems for Ultimate Victory Collection
My Poem No. 372
Gay Ursula! You, ***** octopus, set me free!
How dare you enjoy my painful agony?!
Deliver me now or you’ll regret ****** me!

My ******, your abominable sadism will cost the life of thee
I’m not joking! You will pay dearly to me
After this your elation, you will cry certainly!

Ah! Sebastian, go tell our soldiers what’s happening to me
Tell them that I am writhing painfully
In the clasp of this octopus so yucky!

Oh! Flounder, go tell our king his son’s calamity
Tell him to make haste in rescuing me
Or I’ll shrink into pieces if you don’t come promptly

Ah! King Triton, my father, rescue me speedily
Ride on the torrents of the sea
To retrieve this so pitiful me

Oh! King Triton, aren’t my eyes tricking me?
Is there a mirage under the sea?
Is that you, my father, who I see?

Oh! Flounder, is that our king in reality?
Gracious! My hero is here! What a relief to me?!
Deliver me now from this agonizing cruelty!

Oh! Sebastian, have you also brought our whole army
To bring down the savage & maniac enemy?
At last! Sealed now is the fate of me!

My ******, your chastisement has come so aptly
Embrace now the prize of your debauchery
Taste our retribution in fullest intensity!

End now the **** of Ariel by this creature so stinky
Detach me from the clutches of these tentacles so slimy
Gay Ursula! You’re doomed! Farewell to your savagery!

-02/14/2015
(Dumarao)
*Disney Characters *** Change Collection
My Poem No. 337
Gone! The boy is gone! This cannot be!
That little creature’s presence makes me happy
Now the ice castle is already dark & empty

You, nasty girl, return the boy! Come back here!
Winds of four directions – Boreas, Notus, Eurus, Zephyr
Blow with might and bring back my dear!

Oh obedient gusts, don’t let them go! Don’t make me fail!
Accompany them my tornado, cyclone, storm & hail
Give out your full blast from head to tail

Oh how dare that detestable lass again is trying
To conjure her cheap sorcery for another shameless fighting
We will give her what she wants! I am craving!...

Craving to crush that petite parasite so bold
Who dared to fight & defeat my army so cold
Trespass my palace and ****** the boy I hold

Die Gerda! You’re finished! Embrace your death in our final fight!
Face now my force in its fullest might
Witness the Retake of Snow Queen of my boy of delight!

-02/18/2015
(Dumarao)
*Opposite Endings Collection
My Poem No. 339
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
My Poem No. 338
Never will I allow myself to die in this dim zone
Though the snowy night freezes me to the bone
I will not expire this way all alone!

Come with me my selfish & cold community
As I warm your houses alongwith thee
You also deserve to burn alongwith me!

So rise now, oh match girl and show them your wrath
This is the moment to bring this town to its blood bath
Add pain, subtract life, multiply death, divide homes – perfect math!

Oh little matches, let’s begin with this dry barn – our chance
Let us confound these creatures from exit to entrance
Dodge with my army of flames as they try to advance

From house to house as we paint the town red
Like the fires of hell, like the blood of head
Like the wrath of volcano, like roses on bed

Burn! Leave no trace of this rotten civilization
This is the night of its fated extinction
Watch the Revenge of Match Girl in fullest demonstration!

-02/19/2015
(Dumarao)
*Opposite Endings Collection
My Poem No. 340
Be baptized and become a Christian
Confess our sins and reconcile with the One
Take Holy Communion and receive His body
Be confirmed and strengthen your Christianity
Get married and be a mother or father
Or be ordained and become His minister
And at the hour of death, be anointed!

-12/06/2015
(Dumarao)
*30th Daily Reflection from Catechism Booklet
My Poem No. 423
Oh Ariel, do you think you can hide from me…
By changing your body’s sexuality?
What a shame? What a timidity?

However, I like the way you transformed your body
Your bulging biceps & chocolate abs attract me
Lol! My raging enmity turned into salivating *******!

Hihihi! An octopus being seduced by a fish? So funny!
It’s the greatest abnormality under the sea!
A very big insult to my superiority!

But anyway, come to my tentacles you hot ***** so ****
Hihihi! Feel the loving embrace of your ex-mortal enemy
Aha! Ex-enemy!... Yes! ‘Coz I’m now an admirer of thee!

Oh I forget…I’m still a clumsy bulky lady
Unable to match the strong muscles of thee
Hihihi! So now watch me as I change too my entity…

Hahaha! Here I am, lo! Now a male like thee!
My tentacles’ muscles are no longer flimsy!
I can hug you now so tightly!

Witness oh Triton, as I **** with your fruity
Hahaha! Gotcha! Oh Ariel, your warm flesh is tasty
Struggle more! It tickles me! Oh so yummy!

Away Flounder! Don’t disturb! We’re ******’ busy!
Away Sebastian! We’re doing our business privately!
Hahaha! That’s it, Flotsam & Jetsam! Banish the animosity!

Now come, oh hottie Ariel…let’s go into serene secrecy…
To my private room in this corner of the sea
Where it’s only you and me!

Ah!...This is the Seduction of Ursula! Heavenly gay joviality
A kiss of vascularity on your muscularity
Oh Ariel! You’ve just broken my virginity!

-02/13/2015
(Dumarao)
*Disney Characters *** Change Collection
My Poem No. 336
Iiiiiiiii…It hurts! How hot is the amputation…
Committed by the blade of your ****** weapon?!
But watch out for the result of your transgression?

Wiiiiiiii…Witness! Here it grows again! See my recuperation!
Now double your trouble! Double your damnation!
Hahahahahahahahaha! Poor Hercules! You’ve got a harder operation!

Iiiiiiiii…Intolerable! Another chop! Another daring action!
Don’t you know it’ll be the same situation?!
Grow! Grow another head! Let’s move on!

Iiiiiiiii…Ignorant man! What a stupid person?!
Do not be blinded by your own illusion!
You have no match for this mighty creation!

Kiiiiiiii…**** every source of his inspiration!
Let’s end his brave, impossible mission!
He’s nothing compared to our raging union!

Iiiiiiiii…Impossible! Why can’t we carry on?!
Aha! One by one he’s putting us into incineration!
Alas! Oh Lerma! Hear this Shriek of the Decapitated Hydra – a melting iron!

-02/03/2015
(Dumarao)
*Fallen Myths Collection
My Poem No. 328
The Son of God –
Conceived by a ******
Blameless & free of sin
His life is the greatest example
His works are the most noble
His death is the ultimate sacrifice
His resurrection is proof that we shall arise!

-11/08/2015
(Dumarao)
*8th Daily Reflection from Catechism Booklet
My Poem No. 394
Consider that I’m not a pest
As I am subject to thy behest

Perhaps I’m a rooster
Who wakes up earlier
To tell my master
I’m ahead him/her

Perhaps I’m a cat
Who incurs my wrath
On every destructive rat
In my keeper’s hut

Perhaps I’m a canine
Who barks even past nine
When someone crosses the line
I can even break a spine

Perhaps I’m a pig
Who just lay fat and big
Can’t even do a graceful jig
Only comfort it wants to dig

Perhaps I’m a carabao
Friend of iron plow
Machine for more than just an hour
Works with even humble bow.

If I’m all or none above
I hope to me you have some love.

-11/29/2011
(Dumarao)
*confused about career disposition
My Poem No. 76
Volcano, the sender
Pyroclastics, the message
From the inner and under
Explodes the great rage!

Space, the medium
Sky, the receiver
Of this mad pandemonium
Towards up, up, up there!

But touched not directly
The target of utterance
And pyros echoed to thee
With unforestalled exuberance!

-11/16/2014
(Dumarao)
*interprets my formulated Communication Model
My Poem No. 279
Oh Sanggre Alena, Keeper of the Jewel of Water
Pour unto me the blood of being kind & sober
Kind towards people who are in need
Sober towards those who have wronged us in deed

Baptize me with the flexible being of Sapiro
To be like an adventurous patriot & hero
Just like the water of life – stir up my spirit
In coping up with both coldness & heat

Being the most romantic of all the siblings
Your indomitable spirit is beyond reckonings
The wave of your tide –oh wash away impurities
Brought by the kiss of filthy enemies!

-02/25/2015
(Dumarao)
*Superhero Collection
My Poem No. 343
Behold the Whale Shark, the largest fish!
Though it’s fleshy, it’s not right for our dish
Having the name of a whale, it sounds great in size
Having the name of a shark, it looks fearful in the eyes
But though it’s large, there’s no threat to come near
And though it’s scary, there’s no need to fear

This giant is gentle like the biggest of dinosaurs
Like the Apatosauruses that were not carnivores
This harmless “Butanding” eats not by tearing
It’s wide mouth feeds strangely by filtering
So it’s really ridiculous to strike this gentle guy
Self defense can be a big, big lie…a funny alibi

The world is the home of this gentle giant
In all continents there it is like the elephant
Hey look it’s also on our 100 peso bill
The only place where no one can ****
But here in the Philippines, the government will punish you
If you catch, **** & sell this treasure we value!

01/27/2015
(Dumarao)
*Defense of the Animals Collection
My Poem No. 323
She’s Luz-Vi-Minda
Priestess of Asia
When incubus harms
She takes out her charms…

Behold! Jose Rizal
Our hero national
Poet, doctor, researcher
Farmer, herder, school-builder
Fought Spaniards with paper and pen
Luzon’s charm – noblest of our men!

Behold! Lapu-Lapu!
Defender of Cebu
First terror of invaders
Famed Magellan’s death renders
Rammed Spaniards with native bolo
Visayas’ charm – quaintest hero!

Behold! Purmassuri!
Awesome Muslim lady
Wise heroine of Sulu
Foreigners cannot subdue
Disturbed Spaniards so tribesmen won
Mindanao’s charm – enemies thrown!

-11/27/2011
(Dumarao)
*First Incubus Collection
My Poem No. 63
When I came to thee
I was already a wet blanket

The Father & Co-Founder of thee
Who once gave me an opportunity

After rejecting his master
Who is now our nation’s master

Still accepts this idiot rebel
Now claiming to have their label

And trying to be on same way
Accepting all frustration & dismay

However found alternative
To dreams forever elusive

As I try to listen, ponder & recover
Licking up wounds like a villain intruder

Trying to **** the pride which may be natural
Understanding & accepting others’ weakness can be beneficial.

-12/08/2011
(Dumarao)
*Second Incubus Collection
My Poem No. 82
8 Isang bangka ang sumadsad
Sa isla mga lalaki’y napadpad

9 Dalampasigan, kapatagan hinango
Kabundukan, kakahuyan tinungo

10 Ilang gabi’t araw silang nanatili
Nakapagtanim pa ng mga binhi

11 Saanmang bahagi ng isla pumaroon
Mukhang sila lang ang naroroon

12 Oh anong saya at galak
Nagtungga’t uminom pa ng alak

13 Dalawang ama at limang binatilyo
Sila lang marahil ang mga tao

14 Animo’y paraiso na nilang itinuring
Mga tulog nila’y mahihimbing.

-07/22/2012
*Gintong Lupa Series
My Poem No. 181
15 Ang mga lalaki’y ‘di alintana
Na may nagmamanman sa kanila

16 Sila ay tatlong Amazona
Matinik na mga espiya

17 Noong mga nakaraaang araw
Nang sila ay mabulahaw

18 Ang mga manlalakbay na lalaki
Sa mga patibong sinuwerte iri

19 Subalit wala silang takas
Sa mga mandirigmang marahas

20 Isang gabi habang natutulog
Sa kanila’y may nambulabog

21 Nang sila’y manumbalik sa ulirat
Nagulat sa mga nakatutok na sibat.

-07/23/2012
*Gintong Lupa Series
My Poem No. 182
22 Paggising ng lahat pagkatapos
Mga bisig nila’y iginapos

23 Wala nang nagtangkang pumiglas
Dahil mga Amazona’y marami’t malakas

24 Kadiliman ay hindi alintana
Patungo sa lambak sila’y ipinarada

25 Malalim na ang gabi
Nang makarating sa paroroonan ang mga nakatali

26 Mayroon palang kuweba
Sa lambak na kinaroroonan nila

27 Ang mga Amazona’y pumili
Ng ililigtas na lalaki

28 Napili ang binatang pinakagwapo
Na ang katawan ay matipuno.

-07/23/2012
*Gintong Lupa Series
My Poem No. 183
29 Oh anong hinagpis ng pinili
Pinaslang lahat ng kasamang lalaki

30 Sa mga diyus-diyosan inialay
Sa karagatan inihimlay

31 At nang si Tarok nalang ang natira
Isang responsibilidad iniatas ng reyna

32 Na siyang pakakasalan
At marapat anakan

33 Sa loob man ay masakit
Reyna sa kanya’y ipipilit

36 Pagsapit ng ikatlong pagbilog ng buwan
Idaraos na ang ritwal ng kasalan

37 Walang magawa itong si Tarok
Na pag-angal sa mga babaeng mapusok.

-07/24/2012
*Gintong Lupa Series
My Poem No. 184
36 Dalawang araw bago ang kasalan
Puso ni Tarok napaglamangan

37 Ng isa ring Amazona
Na pinakamaganda sa kanila

38 Ang babaeng iyon ay naghinagpis
Para sa lalaking ibinigkis

39 Tuma ang ngalan ng naturang Amazona
Na nakaramdam ng pag-ibig sa bihag nila

40 Tuwing nakikitang nahihirapan si Tarok
Puso’y parang tinutusok

41 Nais niya itong pakawalan
Bago sumapit ang kasalan

42 At nang nagkatitigan ang dalawa
Pag-ibig nadama sa isa’t isa.

-07/25/2012
*Gintong Lupa Series
My Poem No. 185
43 Ang lihim na pagsinta
Pagligtas ang bunga

44 Sa araw ng ikatlong buwan
Pinaghandaan ang isang paglisan

45 Si Tuma ang naatasang magbantay
Kay Tarok na bihag na manlalakbay

46 At nang makatiyempo ang may pagtitinginan
Mula pagkatali lalaki’y kinalagan

47 At sila’y kumaripas sa pagtakbo
Sa mga Amazona palayo

48 Nang sa kanila’y may nakakita
Mahiwagang bubuli nilamon sila

49 At nang tuluyan nang nakalisan
Sa Gintong Lupa ang kinasadlakan.

-07/26/2012
*Gintong Lupa Series
My Poem No. 186
1 Mayroong isang liblib na lambak
Na kung tutunguhin ay ikapapahamak

2 Ng mga sawing-palad na kalalakihan
Kahit lamang mapadaan

3 Kalupaang sa punungkahoy mayabong
Naglipana ang mga patibong

4 Gawa ng mga binibini
Upang manghuli ng mga lalaki

5 “Amazona” sila kung tawagin
Dapat silang katakutan at galangin

6 Sinumang magtangkang mangahas
Ibubuhos ng mga Amazona bangis at dahas

7 Kaawa-awa kang lalaki ka
Kung padadakip ka sa kanila.

-07/22/2012
*Gintong Lupa Series
My Poem No. 180
Tuwing Halalan, may kalakalan…
Palitan, tindahan ng mga pangalan
Manibalang, sariwa’t bulok man
Hilaw o hinog, merong pagpipilian.

Tuwing Halalan, may paligsahan…
Maliit, malaki, mahirap, mayaman
Basta handa at gustong lumaban
Maging sino ka man, pwedeng sumali diyan.

Tuwing Halalan, may kaaliwan…
Kantahan, sayawan at palakpakan
Kainan, kwentuhan at inuman
Wari’y may pista ang buong bayan.

Tuwing Halalan, may kasawian…
Tsisimisan, siraan, banghayan, alitan
Hamunan, bugbugan at bantaan
Hanggang kamatayan, walang uurungan.

Tuwing Halalan, may kalayaan
Pumili ng pinuno ang mamamayan
Dikta ng sarili **** isipan
O maging anong uri ng kabayaran.

Tuwing Halalan, may karanasan!

-09/29/07
(Dumarao)
*upcoming local elections
My Poem No. 28
Pinulitika na, pinersonal pa
Buhay at pangalan ay sinira
Pati yata hindi gawa
Ipinupukol at idinidiin pa!

Ano pang ipambabayad kung wala nang pera?
Ano pang ipambabaril kung wala nang bala?
Mga bagay-bagay ay may hangganan nga
Hanggang dito nalang ba talaga?

-03/31/2012
(Dumarao)
*Walong Maiikling Tula ng Kahapon, Ngayon at Bukas
My Poem No. 112
Enero Kinse, Dos mil Kinse
Sa Villamor umindak daan-daang estudyante
Paglapag ng eroplanong Sri Lankan
Mga sasalubong naghiyawan
Pagbukas ng pintuan ng sasakyang lumilipad
Skull cap ng Santo Papa ay nilipad
Pagpanaog sa hagdan ng eroplano
Sinalubong ng mga sundalo at ng Pangulo
Pinatugtog himno ng ating bansa
Ganundin ang himno ng Vatican sa Roma
Dalawang batang ulila sa kanya sumalubong
Matamis na pagbati sa kanya ibinulong
Sa Pope Mobile na walang panangga sumakay
Ang Supremo ng Simbahan todo ngiti at kaway
Kahit gabi na kayraming tao bawat daanan
Hanggang sa Apostolic Nunciature na pagpapahingahan.

-01/16/2015
(Dumarao)
*Pope Francis Fever Collection
My Poem No. 316
511.
Learn Social Science General!

Learn Social Science General! Practice what you preach
Philosophize, theorize, come & break the bridge
Know thyself through Psychology
Dig deeper to your Personality
Socialize with people from different cultures
Live to the fullest while mankind endures
Engage in the Arts & create your own
Break free from your chains, do not be a pawn
Counter Terrorism, make the world a safe place
Invent an environment for the future human race!

-09/08/2016
(Dumarao)
*GEN Poems
My Poem No. 511
Utang sa’yo
Ang aking palad na ito

Sa kabila ng kapalaluhan
Hindi pinabayaan

Mga taong mabubuti
Sa’kin ipinalamuti

Mapagbigay na mga amo
Sa’kin iginawad mo

Matatakbuhang kapitbahay
Sa’kin inialay

Masunuring mga alaga
Sa’kin ipinaubaya

Mapagpatawad at tuwid na pinuno
Sa ami’y biyaya mo

Panginoon, lahat ng palad na maganda
Ikaw ang may likha.

-11/29/2011
(Dumarao)
*self-consoling mood & consolation to others
My Poem No. 77
I’m a victim of ungratefulness & rejection
My works no longer gain merit & appreciation
Yet by God’s mercy, it will not take so long
With my millions of pesos, I will prove them all wrong
Wrong for ignoring me, wrong for not liking me
Because I am a person of zeal & quality
Oh Men of the West, show your Manifest Destiny to this voice from Asia
Calling you to fund an enterprise from the East to America!

-07/04/2015
(Dumarao)
*MY Prayer Poems for Ultimate Victory Collection
My Poem No. 371
Catholics are Christians who have a unique calling
To the whole world their faith they must bring
For it is of Christ, by Christ & for Christ
Whose blood & flesh for us He sacrificed
So to Him we must dedicate all our labors
From land to lands, sky to skies, shore to shores
We can all be His saints, we can all be holy!

-12/05/2015
(Dumarao)
*27th Daily Reflection from Catechism Booklet
My Poem No. 420
Hear the church bells, hear it ring
For the joyful bride is coming
Let the groom open his arms
Like a shield protecting his host from harms
For this day they’re destined to be one
One in heaven like the moon and sun
Best wishes to our couple forevermore!

-12/12/2015
(Dumarao)
*41st Daily Reflection from Catechism Booklet
My Poem No. 434
Welcome my year of twenty-six
Twenty-five no more can mix
This is a new beginning
Another year of reckoning
My God, fill it with auspiciousness!

-09/10/2013
(Dumarao)
*written on this day of my 26th Birthday
My Poem No. 226
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
My Poem No. 16
Go out when the sun sets
Watch birds return to nests
When fishermen end quests
And farmers leave harvests
The time everyone rests
So now face to the West
See and feel where it’s best
Comfort is its behest
Blue – wall stars of U.S.
Blue – sea and sky conquest!

Go out when the sun rises
Witness birds begin quests
When fishermen cast nets
And farmers ready chests
The hour of work begets
So now turn to the East
Human faith melts mist
Red – motif of China
Red – worker’s insignia!

Go out when the sun’s highest
When shadows are shortest
Temperature’s hottest
Celestial lights brightest
Festive moment its best
Yellow – Philippine Sun
Yellow – EDSA One!

Philippines – now behold
People – not blue and cold
Culture – not red and bold

Our nation’s not that old
New age ‘bout to unfold
Glaring – yellow – sheer gold!

-11/27/2011
(Dumarao)
*First Incubus Collection
My Poem No. 64
When I was a child, I was afraid
Of that creature a “spider” they said
Its many legs were like ready to clutch
Its creepy mouth seems like ready to catch

Look at the eyes which are hard to read
Don’t know where they are going me to lead
Is it to the net which for it is a dwelling?
But a slaughterhouse for any sloppy being?

While the snared dying prey helplessly shook
It drains its flesh & fluids! Look!
What if I’m the one it’s gonna eat?
Oh how I tremble at the thought of it!

Good if the catch is a virulent criminal
Or any pest that’s violent & lethal
This agent of horror can be like a police
What if there are no spiders or neutralizers of society’s disease?

-01/28/2015
(Dumarao)
*Defense of the Animals Collection
My Poem No. 325
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
My Poem No. 71
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