Dear wordvango,
" the night before " Christmas eve
i got this dream of mine so illusive
so clear as if i am awake,, i am so afraid that time but it was not a cold nightmare
although i am sleeping, my pen was collaborating to Paul Butters' poem entitled " daymare "
" the chef " (ang punong tagapagluto)
in an exhibit... there was this---dish entry
it has been sabotage unintentionally
because of that incident, i have my query
who is really affected? the one who tasted it or the contemporary?
because if in each every scoop
has fright threatening just like a loop
what's therein on on self vitality
if the air- sacrifice seems to be fatality
any moment from now on
those victims in a food poison
should be careful after judgement based in most of the liked
over the exhibit-table, only those innocent will be so amazed
ako ang alay sa kultong napanaginipan ko
tila bangungot na kinakain ng multong ginawa ko
hanggang sa ang sugo ay dumating
at kakatwang itinigil ang ritual upang
ako ay gisingin at iligtas ang bawat kaanib ng punong
tagapagluto!