"duru" poems
Gusto ko na magulî
Duman sa mayòng ribok
Na kun magturog ako sa banggi
Mayòng iniisip kundi iyo sana an sadiri
Gusto ko na magduman
Dawa mayòng kaibahan
Duman sa lugar kun sain
an oras daing duru-dalagán
Matambay lang ako madalî
Mahandig ning dalî
Ta nanrurulumoy na bagá
An sakóng hawak kakatindog
Kaipuhan ko garo magpundo
Kaipuhan ko garo maghangos
Kaipuhan ko garo magpahingalo
Gusto ko na magulî
Nin huli ta dakulà na ako
Pinadakula kan kinaban
Pero an sakóng pusò asin kalag
Mayò man nin pinagbago
Mas nagkusog lang ang buot ko.
—𝐔𝐥𝐢, a Bikol poetry.
Maybe we didn’t really grow up.
Aug 6, 2020
Aug 6, 2020 at 11:59 AM UTC
I will Miss rejoices tiny voice echoing through the hall at Night
I will miss Lynda's Lean Zero fat body and Bulgy Cute eyes
Sharons BumBum bubbling Like Frost bubbles
i will miss;
Victoria's Bright Crystal eyes sparkling like polished Carbon.
I will miss my buddy, Duru our late-night sessions.
Rasaq attempting to toast all my girlfriends( Now you have 2)
I will miss Peter's Eerie Quietness
I know am always crazy and sometimes very quiet.
My *** belly preaches the gospel of my Diet.
Yet our night memories I will never digest
Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 11:41 AM UTC