Up aloft
Mount malindang:
I tasted her syrup
I drank her tang.

She spoke Tagalog
I understood her slang;
I cut mine own wrist's
To taketh her pain's.

And in the sun
Neath the rain;
She couldst smile again
As ourn eye's stared, no blink.


©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedication

brandon-nagley

I drank her tang, on Mount malindang

Jun 7, 2026

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earl-jane

awwwwww, this is so beautiful king... i love it!! i love you most, me most!! :D

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bill-murray

No blinking this must be exciting and intense