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Mom
...You eyed over us
'til we took wing ourselves
still we get you though...
#senryupoetryformom
A fine rumbling noise
of Mr. Eros' big shot.
I'm dead ...dead for you.
#senryupoetry
Droplets on my skin
rain, mist from thunderhead clouds
pouring down with grace.
Marvels of Nature
It is a unique
art of speaking
the language
of the heart.
What is poetry?
As long as my heart
begins to speak,
so long as my mind
starts offevolved
navigating.

There's a
language inside
that bubbles,
bursts in fire,
- yeah, my burning desire.

My soul floats
in the sea of clouds
that my eyes
distends to check
thousand of words
racing up in my pen
to write on my sheet.
Which area you consider a comfort zone to write poetry better?
Pinanday ka ng panahon
May tapang na hindi
basta sumusuko,
sa lahat ng laban
wala kang inuurungan,

Agimat mo ay katapangan
na umagaw mula sa kalaban.
Buo at tibay ng iyong loob
ano man ang iyong sagupain
walang di kakayanin.

laban mo’y hindi biro
Una kami sa iyong puso
Bago ang iyong pagkatao
Karamay ka, sa bawat
along bumubugso.

Ikaw ang bagong bayani
ng ating lipi na nagbabalik
ng kulay at sigla bitbit
ang bandila na may kisig
at buong katapangan.
Dedicated to all frontliners and to all great leaders.
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