"poon" poems
Nilisan kong hubad ang pinaglunuhan,
Enero, Pebrero, Marso ng kabataan
Lubi-lubi ang awit sa tiyang kumakalam
balatkayong pinasikip ng mga agam-agam
mga ala-alang pilit naglulungga, inipit na liham
sa yungib ng pipíng isipan.
Sa pagtalikód ko’y hiniwa
ng balaraw ng panghihinayang
ang banig na naidlip saglit
sa magdamag na paglalamay
banig na nilala ng mga dekada
mula sa mga hibla ng pagsusumikap.
Paalam,
kaibigang nabingi sa tawag ng luho
Walang alinlangang maririnig mo rin
ang tibok at bulong ng puso
Ninais ko sanang samahan mo ako
at ating anihin
ang mga uhay na mula
sa binhing ipinunla
sa mga alapaap.
Ninais kong lasapin
ang matamis na bunga,
pinahinog ng tiyaga
at patuloy na pag-asa.
Subalit
dagtang makapit,
luhang mapait,
kumikirot ang lupa
sa patak ng namuong dugo
ng bayaning nagbuwis
ng sariling pagsuyo.
Kikitlin ng Nobyembre
ang bawat naiwang himaymay
sa lamig ng yakap ng amihan
- akala’y dakila ang dayuhang niyebe.
Mamamaluktot muli sa maigsing kumot
hanggang sa magising
sa aguinaldo ng Disyembre
at pagpasok na naman ng Bagong Taon
walang kamatayang panahon
aasa na naman sa ****
na iba ang pangako at iba ang tugon
sa dalangin at maraming tanong
Ah sanga pala, Abril, Mayo, Hunyo noon.
Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 1:31 AM UTC
Maria, ang Ibarra na 'yong inirog
At pag-ibig na nalimot
Ay muling umahon sa ilalim ng ilog
At ako'y ginising sa aking pagtulog
Ang iyong kwento'y tila nauulit
Ikaw Maria Clara, siyang naging kapalit
At ako si Ibarrang nasasaktan nang labis
Dahil kay Linares na di maalis
Ikaw ang Modernong Maria Clara
Masiyahin, mabuti at mganda
At ako si Crisostomong Ibarra
Walang pinagkaiba
Hanggang sa kasalukuya'y di ka makuha
Ikinasal sa bayan at mga pangarap
Patawad ngayo'y di kita maharap
Ika'y isang malayong pangarap
Na sa mga kurso'y di ko mahagilap
Anupa't ika'y nakangiti ngayon
Ngunit huwag gayahin ginawa ni Clarang noon
Maging masaya ka sa sa piling ni Linares na iyong ****
Habang ako'y magdurusa sa loob ng marami pang taon
Saglit at sa loob'y nagkakasiyahan
Tugon nila'y marahan sa aking nararamdaman
Musikang ngayo'y kakampi
Dusa sa di makuhang pulang mga labi
Kung darating man ang panahong "Ikaw"
Hiling ko'y maging masaya at di mapanglaw
Mukha mo sa puso ko'y di manakit at manghataw
Sa di pagtingin sa king mata
Wari ko'y alam mo na
Ang aking tunay na nadarama
Mahal kita Maria Clara,
Paalam na
Jul 15, 2016
Jul 15, 2016 at 2:22 AM UTC
Ang awit ay sa mahal na **** inialay
Ang pagbubuwis ng buhay
Dahil sa Kanya natubos sa pagkakasala
Kaya di na lilihis sa Kanyang pamamaraan, magpakailanman
Tinuya ang talunan sa pagbitiw sa laban
Tinabas ng kahihiyan
Wala ng kaibigan
Ibinitin ng nakatadhana sa kamayhan
Habang nakadipa nagsalita,
tanggapin ang kabiguan
Kunin ang salik para kung mapukaw man ay mananatiling nulo
Maraming aglahi humabi ng lampin
Higaan ng peto angkin
ang samut saring pintas
Ang huni ay haluyhoy
ng ibon na nagsusumamo sa sanga
Yumuko dahil sa nahinuha
tungkol sa kaligiran na ginagalawan
Ipinarinig ang kanta
Palawigin ang pag-inog
Di malimitahan ng oras ang pagtamasa o ng dagsin sa pagtalon-talon
Tila balahibong dinuyan ng hangin
na umiilanglang hanggang sa magsawa
Dec 23, 2018
Dec 23, 2018 at 1:49 AM UTC
Nag-aanyaya
ang kinagisnang duyan,
sa puso'y kumakatok:
halika, kita'y ipagsasalok
kapeng barako, ika'y lumag’ok
kung kulang ang 'sang tasa'y
mayroon namang mangkok -
Sa Lumang Lipa, ang pakilasa’y
pakiramdam at hindi tam’is
kagaya ng pagsasamahan
o pait na dulot ng kasawian.
Inaapuhap sa aparador na pinagtaguan
ang malukong na tagayan
ng nagkaribok na kabataan;
mula sa sulok ng balintataw,
nilililok, aking natatanaw
ang mga imahen, hindi mga anghel,
nagbabalibol ang kaibigan
kong tagapagtanggol,
habang sa kabilang koponan
nanlilibak ang kalaban -
ako ang bolang pinagpasa-pasahan
binugbog ng mga kahon ng lipunan
kahit alin doon, walang pinagkasyahan
mga kahong nagtatakda ng katangian:
ang tao ay dapat ganito,
ang kilos ay dapat ganoon
ang suot ay dapat ganyan
ang maganda ay ganito ang kulay
ang makisig ay ganoon ang taglay
ang tindig ay hindi malambot na gulay:
“kahon, kahon, kahon,
magkasya sa kahon
kapag nagkataon
lagot ka sa ****
wari’y multong takot lumingon
ang nagtulug-tulugang kahapon
sa ngayo’y gising na kampon -
pinalaya ng kupas na maong
Sisinsay na laang ako doon
at sa huntahan ay tutugon
kung saan nahapon
ang labuyong
hindi kailanman inilaban sa sabong
panalo ka pa rin at karamay,
kapeng gawa sa gal’pong
barako sa isip
matam’is sa puso
at sa lalamunan ko
ikaw ang kasuyo.
Jan 10, 2018
Jan 10, 2018 at 8:51 AM UTC
not since nor silk.
Mother's milk for the generations.. yes she was .
Greeted Lindbergh on touchdown.
Society clone. Rich ************* could not leave her alone. Tall tale teller.Paperback
construct. Stepping into the ball with no invitation and stopped the music and conversation.
Pale skinned poser.
Gettin over.
Her daddy was a man of means.
Hired by the Majesties to count jellybeans.
He loved the local **** to the tune of
Poppa was a rollin stone.
The magistrates and potentates in the republic of bananas. Pinkys up tea sippers .
Could not get hold of collective zippers.
Faded portrait. long dead poser.ball buster. Pretty as crystal.Tough as pig iron.
She was high flying flapper. Cutting a rug. Charleston,Jitterbug. Short skirt flirt. Grandma ?
Smokin hot and smokin when women did not dare. C.O.P.D. and a hacking cough came the pipers toll. The Wages.
Just keeping it real.
Slip sliding away.
Drove a Jalopy.
Aiee Pahpi chulo. Bestin May West with a smaller life jacket.
Turn the century.
Trench warfare.
Over the top.The war to end all ? shiiiit. Great Grandma
was a show stopper. To the very end.
Oct 8, 2013
Oct 8, 2013 at 12:41 AM UTC
Like an Itch
It never goes away
No matter how hard you scratch
It comes back worse
Like aids
I love **** tang
Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 2:12 PM UTC
Makaribong sa payo
Dai ko na naintindihan
an mga nangyayari
Sa palibot ko
Garo nag-iikot an mundo
Dai na garo kaya kan mata ko
Naglalabo an paghiling ko
Dai na naggagana an payo ko
Napapahibi na ako
**** kan nagbagsak ka
Hali sa madiklom na langit
Manlaenlaen na imahe
An sakuyang nadidiskobre
Igwa pala akong barkada
Sa irarom kan katre
Pwede mo palan kaulayon
An sadiri mo sa salming
Kaya mo palan bukasan
Gabos na pintoan pagnakapikit
Pirang oras pang uminagi
Dai nagpupundo an pagturo kan luha
hali sa librong binabasa ko
An mga letra nagdudulag na parayo sa libro
Tinipon ko an mga ini
Nilaag sa garapon
Mas nagkusog an paghibi kan libro
Nagaapaw na an tubig sa kwarto ko
Nasusuya na ako
Kaya Inapon ko sa langit
Nag-iwas an bulan asin bitoon
Pero kinakan kan saldang
Dai kaini aram na padagos
An pagdulag kan mga letra sa libro
Dai na maugma an saldang
An dating masinggaya ngunyan kurundot na
Aro-aldaw ng naguuran
Aro-aldaw naman akong nasasakitan
Tiponon an mga letrang satuyang pinabayaan.
—𝐔𝐫𝐚𝐧, a Bikol poetry.
Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 11:57 AM UTC
Note to self
Stop writing poetry for members of the opposite ***
In a crude attempt for ****
The efficacy is still up for debate
and you're left with a beautiful creation that memories generated are absofuckinglutely hated
Like that foul mouthed gingerkid from pre-school
COME HERE YOU LITTLE ******* SO I CAN BEAT YOU WITH MY SHOE ************
YOU DON'T KNOW ABOUT THE WOODEN SPOON
I'LL SWALLOW YOUR SOUL!
I'LL SWALLOW YOUR SOUL!
BOW BEFORE MY MINISTRY OF DARKNESS ALL YOU DESTESTABLE *****
this is my deconstructed distraction from reality destruction from abstraction
wherefore art thou sanity
ADD
Cry/ Get baked/ Ooh shiny/ ********** Dyslexia/HAIL SATAN/
HEIL SANtA
Nov 18, 2013
Nov 18, 2013 at 4:11 AM UTC
Sa loob ng halos daang taon
Mula nang naparito ang ****
Ang mga Pilipinong deboto
Taunang dumaragsa sa Quiapo
Dala’y kanya-kanyang panalangin
Tiwala na hiling ay diringgin
Kaya nagmula man sa malayo
Sa Quiapo parin ay dumarayo
Lubos na pananampalataya
Puspos pananalig sa biyaya
Sa tuwing sasapit buwan ng Enero
Nandyan Panata sa Nazareno.
-01/10/2012
(Dumarao)
*Feast Day of the Black Nazarene in Quiapo
Aug 24, 2019
Aug 24, 2019 at 10:00 PM UTC
Confusing it is
that taste between
passion fruit or **** ant
My mind is boggled
which way this is leaning
Your unsavory parts
are being completely outweighed
presently
by a tangy **** yet sweet delivery
It's just I always am bird-dogging
but coming up with the wrong duck
not noticing I've brought home
the wooden decoy
until I'm already sopping wet
wearing stink of the marsh
Why am I wired this way?
Got to get out of this yard
but the lessons are hard learned
So I keep climbing the fence
and now it's you on the other side
Waggin' that **** tang!
Lordy, the chase is on.
Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 11:41 AM UTC
I woke up in the morning, My cat was reading Twain,
I tugged his tail so hard, It yanked his little brain.
My Father walks down the stairs yelling "revolution on the rise."
And I know he really meant it, I could see it in his eyes.
I said: "whoa whoa pops what's up with you? You're actin' slightly mad,"
He said: "well son, here we go I'll tell whats got me sad.
Yesterday the mail came and I saw a ***** word,
It said, taxes are coming soon, You'd better hire a new nerd.
So I walked down to the town hall with this witchcraft in my fist,
they said well sir you gotta wait in line, and then marked me on a blacklist.
So I got on a bus back home, for to find a new kazoo,
and then an animal walked on and said 'son wanna hold my shoe?'
I said no way man you got a filthy disease,
You look like a racoon and you smell like rotten cheese.
Then It said hold me to sooth me ease the pain of life
And I guess I did, next thing I knew it was the end of Saturday night.
I said oh no my taxes are due I gotta find a nerd,
I saw one eating spaghetti with the cat and a purple bird.
I walked over stylishly and then in one swoop I stole the nerd,
then I kissed the cat, broke my back and ate that little bird.
Yes I loaded up my harpoon, with a fistful of grapes,
And I got ready to fire for to make my great escape.
I shoot them at my enemies, and let them pop in their face,
Then mama came, took my 'poon and put me in my place.
Yelling: 'Oh Joy, Oh Joy I found my car, now lets go take the bus',
I said Lets go my dear, Its time for us to float like living dust.
Then the Medicine man Comes in with a skull on his cane.
Then he Hits mama so hard she began to go insane.
It was just then we got home so I left her on the bus,
Next time I'll just take the train, at least its color ain't like pus."
Feb 8, 2017
Feb 8, 2017 at 10:05 PM UTC
The preacher lifts his old hand,
“This is where we are meant to be!” and,
The geese croon overhead as the day turns around,
“Here in the country! A mighty place to be for men so small!” said he,
The preacher, or the carney, the very angry canary,
“Here is where the wind blows and whistles across the fields,
Making waves and currents that show early eidolons in the rye,
And here is where the willow trees make curtains
For mid-afternoon ********** with a sultry sweat on the brow!”
The preacher clenches his pink fist,
“Here is where holy work is done,
And God is surely watching!
Here is where the lilacs create a musk that staggers,
And leaves the devil in bewilderment!
The son of God is in your boot,
He is in the locked gun cabinet,
Which you threw away the key!”
A woman drops to her knees,
And I ask why, in which she replies,
“Of course! Of course! I love him! I hate myself!”
Ay, slow and easy,
Her lips took the scenic route.
God!
The ugly and plain,
With pouches and paunches,
**** a dime a dozen,
Come here to settle in the humid heat,
Of a thousand fields spread eagle across,
The American hot bed.
Yes’a, I thinks,
The boonies,
Is where I should be,
When God comes around.
The preacher points his fat finger,
“Leave the city for the gluttons!
Leave it for the sinners! Leave it for the lazy!
Leave it for the intellects of bygones,
And aggravated souls who are not just,
Content with what God has given us!
Leave it for the hounds! We have only to hear,
The gospel of sweet nature like honey dew,
Or golden sopping molasses!”
The sun came in through the stained windows,
Shooting colors across the pale flat faces,
Of the god-fearing townspeople.
May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 2:34 AM UTC
forget the danger of losing gold. "In one of the Golems,
he has defeated the aggressive love of all mankind, creates other basic words, the scale will diminish, will emphasize the value of this information,
will end and save all the Goleys."
Also, this translation, Zizkov's version
Prague Tower of the video and the historical part,
a new challenge for me, was when I was a nationalist leader.
This is not available in general Doxosdetzur
Gilead Orthodox, Jewish, traditional, white and white in front of two friends, two nymphs, two basic materials,
shrunk,
fat, you must make black and white peanut, ginger and two blacks, dark, white, white, white, white from Spain to white, white, white
and white. Anastasia will be lost for many years and part of the neck,
19, and they are the camera that "John, for example,
understands, consumed black, black, black, black",
Prince Friedman and Fox. **** white colony of the shameful bird,
the naked sister, the shape of 18, 1-1 is a white collar co with deeper pearls with a lot of Chihun Fu Fu. The deep hair,
the knife, the big test, finally flirting with 4.
So it's a white culture of the nation. Many types of 2 MAMBA are violent
and dangerous at high risk.
In the United States, ultimately, to strengthen the titanium hood
of Mormpidia. At my school,
let me star with three remaining goals! The popular Dora Teen Latina two Face Hong ****** face white face
and white face face to face with her glasses, Lise babe Domme dam, cut! Latina ***** strong whistle with some asphyxiating
white mouths and big baggage, Tight Latina close;
Eva Ellington for ******* ****** thing
and ATM before Ariel works with diligent dioceses
in a prison cell to suffer the embarrassment
of the young brunette dirtbag core people ... Little father and *** ****** power face all the prostitutes bacteria
To find Latin, Latina services running towards the friend
poorer; his ******* train of two men dealing with changing
a person to have sexually transmitted babies
Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 11:57 PM UTC
I went out poontangin’, just the other day.
I only did it so my friends won’t think I’m gay.
I might like the tang, but the **** not so much.
I much prefer the guys, but am afraid to say.
Two, four, six, eight:
Ain’t it great to deviate!
Seven, eight, nine, ten:
What so great about being straight?
I am tired of what some people say about my life
How I should settle down and get myself a wife
But sooner or later she will choose a game to play
That I don’t want to play, you see, because I am gay.
One, two, three, four:
I don’t want to hide no more!
Two, three, four, five:
I’m here, I’m queer, and I’m alive!
I want to come out, but I don’t want to suffer;
I have to be the true person that I am.
Acting like a rapacious macho lady’s man
Is simply a pose, a body language scam.
Ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen:
Please accept the truth you’ve seen!
Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen and more:
People pleasing is a crashing bore.
Feb 23, 2018
Feb 23, 2018 at 10:22 PM UTC
Senate Clever, Ohio - 1000, 1850;
2. Download the new viewer model
Successor 2: Other Franks, if necessary
Ijärvi princesses and good ears, healthy
And reliable = aging time; Animals
Tax (Dutch, Dutch, 1925)
Years: Cyprus is simple and safe [1]
SARS (+ opinions) multiple Tubes; Animals
In the Sahara Desert; Plants, no wireless
Duplicate (junior) Competitive Protection
(Bacteria, astro-microbiologists, etc.),
[3] [2] [Greek, "yes" or "right"
In Greek] European Union, for Thomas Pines
Language-But YBU Burning the Qur'an
It was not told to the king's king
With Emperor, Biology
Biologists also cover many different things
Biologists and pharmaceutical products.
There is nothing that works with the microscopic universe.
Some have large holes. To cope with the bad
Problems encountered? You will get quick changes
For your stomach. In the future. Every change
The new labor service will be reported.
I do not like Chinese. example,
If something changes if it changes within four years,
These are general guidelines. brand new;
The same women, but a small bedroom; This is true ...
You and other fish are. Read Read [7]
Pedestrians can walk. Examples:
And finally. Ten years later, your recurrence.
It will be 10% to 1.1 ...Senate Clever, Ohio - 1000, 1850;
2. Download the new viewer model
Successor 2: Another frank, if necessary
Ijärvi princesses and good ears, healthy
And reliable aging time; Animals
Tax (Dutch, Dutch, 1925)
Years: Cyprus is simple and safe [1]
SARS (+ opinions) Multiple tubes; Animals
In the Sahara Desert: There is no plant, no wireless
Repeat (Small) Competition Protection
(Bacteria, astro-microbiodioles, etc.),
[3] [2] [Greek, "yes" or "right"
In Greece] European Union for Thomas ****
Language-But YouTube is burning up the Qur'an
He did not speak to the king of the king
With imperial biology
Biologists cover many different things
Biologists & Pharmaceutical Products.
There is nothing in the microscopic universe.
Some have large holes. To cope with the bad
Problems encountered? You will get quick changes
For your stomach. in the future. Every change
The new Manual will be reported. I do not like
the Chinese example, If something changes it changes
in four years, These are general guidelines.
brand new; The same women, but a small bedroom;
This is true ... You and other fish. Read Read [7]
Pedestrians can walk. Examples: And finally. Ten
years later, your recurrence 10% to 1.1 ...
Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 1:41 PM UTC
They call it the **** the ****** the Cho-Cha,
the Cooch, the **** the ***** Fly Trap, the
Yahoo, the Honey *** the Pink Taco, the Woo-Woo,
the Foof, the Hairy Potter, the Flaming Lips,
the Sticky Bun, the Pecan Pattie, the Field of Dreams,
Too long women have hidden from it,
the big V, she who shall not be named,
Call it by what it is,
In whatever shape, form or color,
It's a ****** get over it.
Apr 5, 2020
Apr 5, 2020 at 9:36 PM UTC