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"ruba" poems
Nagpabilin nga mamingaw an mga kagab-ihon Madampog an langit ngan waray bisan usa nga bituon Maalinsuog an hangin nga nadukot ha akon panit Pero ano man nga tigda nala tumaghom han nawara ka na ha akon sapit? Hain ka na? Pakiana nga baga’t ruba nga plaka An imo ngaran an akon inuguman tikang hiton gab-i kutob ngadto’t aga An akon pagkakaturog in pirme man gud masaklap Kay baga ako hin nahigda ha salog nga waray balon nga taklap. Aadi pa ha akon mga kamot inin mga panyo nga minad-an Han mga luha nga nagpapas nala tungod han kagul-anan Gin mimingaw na gad ako han imo matam-is nga tingog Sige man iton akon guliat pero dire ka man nakakdungog. Hain ka na? mamingaw na an aton mga sonata Hain na? hain na an aton gin-uungara nga istorya? Waray naman gud rumabong an aton natindog nga relasyon Waray kadiligi hin maupay asya tigda napuo an pundasyon. Yana an huring nala han hangin an akon nababatian Waray na bisan guliat o kurahab man la nga nadudunggan Waray na gihap wantas inin uran, waray na ada plano pag-huraw Sugad han aton gugma, nagpapabilin nga mamingaw. - Caryl
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Aug 14, 2021
Aug 14, 2021 at 8:19 AM UTC
MAMINGAW
She saw the face of Judas in him. The bearded kiss festered no truth and the metallic breath exhaled putrid faithfulness. The trampled petals spoor no lusting stares, redolent no more even as the tongue creeps by the shoulders. The razors have summoned from the stinking room! A slit in the neck could rhythmically go by the thrusts unnoticed But the chorus of the beasts as shrill as the gongs of hell maiming vengeance yet not in the loss of blood will you die. Not in my hands. His demonic pleasures went on as the voodoo doll resurrected in the beat of my own gongs. Keep stirring as this spindle rouses my anathema! his chest hairs pint of blood vulture’s beak stallion’s tails bobcat’s eye dead evergreen Deborah’s tears. Stir and stir and stir! Murmur satan’s prayer mana mana mana boo! ruba ruba ruba hoo! Count the sands of the transient hourglass expiring ‘fore tic tac sound. Now her man froze, bulging eyes, blackened pulse! ‘tis freedom, Deborah! Free. Doomed. © Glenn Sentes 03-06-13
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 6:59 PM UTC
The Nemesis of Deborah
Tomorrow when I wake up I'm finding my brother and making him take me back down to the water. That lake where we sailed and laughed with our father. I will not desert him. I will not desert him. No matter how I may wish for a coffin so clean, or these trees to undress all their leaves onto me. I put my face in the dirt and then finally I see the sky that has been avoiding me. I started this letter; I'm going to send it to Ruba; It will be blessed by her eyes on the gulf coast of Florida. With her feet in the sand and one hand on her swimsuit, she will recite the prayer of my pen. Saying, "Time take us forward, relief from this longing. They can land that plane on my heart, I don't care. Just give me November; the warmth of a whisper in the freezing darkness of my room." But no matter what I would do in attempt to replace all these pills that I take trying to balance my brain; I've seen the curious girl with that look on her face, so surprised she stares out from her display case.
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Jul 20, 2012
Jul 20, 2012 at 3:16 PM UTC
When the Curious Girl Realizes She Is Under Glass
It was the day of the wedding of Mr and Mrs Epithalamium they looked quite the Heroic Couplet and full of Romanticism until the Englyn Prose-d the Questionku ‘ Do you take this woman’ … then in a wavering Iambic Pentameter voice the groom whispered ‘I do not know’ ….Mrs Epithalamium felt quite Dizain and tried to scratch out his Ruba’I, the Clerihew stepped forward to comfort her but tripped over some Concrete and felt like a right Cowboy. The brides father, the Russian Chastushka, grabbed the groom and with a Carpe Diem attitude threatened to Choka him. The guests all gathered in an Enclosed Rhyme with the best man making quite a Dramatic Monologue, the brides mother had her Hybronnet knocked off her head and the chief bridesmaid had her Kimo torn in the affray. The young flower girls Haibun and Hamd both burst into tears as their Crown of Sonnets were totally destroyed. The Rev. Pantoum pleaded for calm, then repeating his plea for the melee to stop started making a List of the damage, quick as a Ghazal and with great Imagism he protected the Crystalline glass from smashing into Ninette pieces. Meanwhile the poor bride was in a state of Nonet anxiously trying to get past the twins Munaajaat and Musaddas, her Idyll life had been turned upside down, today was the day she had hoped to change her Name to Triolet. Alliteration watched while women wept, then stepped forward and with a Lyric in his voice asked people to calm down, he told everyone he had Naat come here to watch a display such as this and suggested they went for a hot Canzone to discuss the next move, Tanka and Tyburn readily agreed as they were very hungry and particularly as it was Free Verse it meant they could eat as much as they wanted. The nearly bride couldn’t give a Sijo if she never saw her ex again she was sick of being Kyrielle to and did not want anyone else’s Epyllion and with a final Than-Bauk stormed out of the club… © 6/4/2013
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Apr 6, 2013
Apr 6, 2013 at 5:31 PM UTC
Another Day in The Poetry Club...
It was the day of the wedding of Mr and Mrs Epithalamium they looked quite the Heroic Couplet and full of Romanticism until the Englyn Prose-d the Questionku ‘ Do you take this woman’ … then in a wavering Iambic Pentameter voice the groom whispered ‘I do not know’ ….Mrs Epithalamium felt quite Dizain and tried to scratch out his Ruba’I, the Clerihew stepped forward to comfort her but tripped over some Concrete and felt like a right Cowboy. The brides father, the Russian Chastushka, grabbed the groom and with a Carpe Diem attitude threatened to Choka him. The guests all gathered in an Enclosed Rhyme with the best man making quite a Dramatic Monologue, the brides mother had her Hybronnet knocked off her head and the chief bridesmaid had her Kimo torn in the affray. The young flower girls Haibun and Hamd both burst into tears as their Crown of Sonnets were totally destroyed. The Rev. Pantoum pleaded for calm, then repeating his plea for the melee to stop started making a List of the damage, quick as a Ghazal and with great Imagism he protected the Crystalline glass from smashing into Ninette pieces. Meanwhile the poor bride was in a state of Nonet anxiously trying to get past the twins Munaajaat and Musaddas, her Idyll life had been turned upside down, today was the day she had hoped to change her Name to Triolet. Alliteration watched while women wept, then stepped forward and with a Lyric in his voice asked people to calm down, he told everyone he had Naat come here to watch a display such as this and suggested they went for a hot Canzone to discuss the next move, Tanka and Tyburn readily agreed as they were very hungry and particularly as it was Free Verse it meant they could eat as much as they wanted. The nearly bride couldn’t give a Sijo if she never saw her ex again she was sick of being Kyrielle to and did not want anyone else’s Epyllion and with a final Than-Bauk stormed out of the club… © 6/4/2013
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Sebab hari tak beraut mentari Sinar malam yang di curi teknologi Senyum anak cucu tanpa gigi Mari pukul tifa deng menari.. Biarpun tanah adat sudah jadi kali hutan ruba kulit laut tinggal ari-ari mari pukul tifa deng manari biarpun suku tinggal hitung jari id,02/april/2014, tegalrejo, bantul
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 5:29 PM UTC
Mari pukul tifa deng manari
Sebab hari tak beraut mentari Sinar malam yang di curi teknologi Senyum anak cucu tanpa gigi Mari pukul tifa deng menari.. Biarpun tanah adat su jadi kali hutan ruba kulit laut tinggal ari-ari mari pukul tifa deng manari.... biarpun suku tinggal hitung jari di bunuh tamu: dari pulau mati id,02/april/2014, tegalrejo, bantul
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 4:48 PM UTC
Mari pukul tifa deng manari
nayakan an repairman, waray man problema dire man daw liwanan, ngan nadara pa pero pamati ko, ruba na gud ada kay waray ka na man tatawag, waray ka na magpakita. 🥀 #siday
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Jul 7, 2024
Jul 7, 2024 at 8:00 AM UTC
huna ko ruba na an akon cellphone
Mary undressed for her Friday bath. The water was steaming steam rose to the off-white ceiling. She dipped in a foot withdrew it again. Feckin' 'ot. She turned on the cold water tap. It cooled down the water. She turned off the tap and put in a foot again. That's better. She climbed in the bath and sat down. Water reached her small taut ******* Luk at de sight av dem. Two love bites stained one breast. Magdalene's work. She picked up a pink sponge and soaped it up. Washed her neck, arms, ******* and down between thighs. Nuns an' their blather. Buff an' blister Thomas an' 'er ideas for lent. She wished the nun would go to holy Rome. She soaped her *** standing up. Magdalene wud love dis. She sponge down with water washing the soap off. A love bite on her right thigh high up. Magdalene lipped her and kissed her. That time at Magdalene's parents' house while they were out shopping. Both naked on the bed. Nip as babes. Mary stepped out of the warm bath. She grabbed a white towel began to dry herself. Wish Magdalene wus here nigh. Ruba-dub-dub. Once dried she stood and gazed at herself in the mirror. Jist loike Eve. That time at Magdalene's house lying abed with a thousand thoughts going round in her head.
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Jun 23, 2017
Jun 23, 2017 at 2:23 PM UTC
MARY'S BATHTIME 1963.
Ruba a qualcuno la tua forsennata stanchezza o gemma che trapassi il suono col tuo respiro l'ombra che sta ferma di fronte ad un porto di paura quel trascendere il mito come se fosse forzatamente azzurro o chi senza abbandono che non sanno che il pianto dei poeti è solo canto. Canto rubato al vecchio del portone rubato al remo del rematore alla ruota dell'ultimo carro o pianto di ginestra dove fioriva l'amatore immoto dalle turbe angosciose di declino io sono l'acqua che si genuflette davanti alla montagna del tuo amore.
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Pianto dei poeti
Hin-o ba in makakabaton hine nga akon pakiana Nga kon diin inen katilingban napupuno hin pagruha-duha Marisaw bisan ka kumain padayon an pangarawat Kulang nala ako in mamangno hini dinhi nga ngarat. Adton mag-aramyaw dire na naggigi-asihay Bisan man magkasugat ha dalan in waray na buslungay Adton magkakapamilya natutuyaw hin pasukod-sukod Ginhihinay-hinay pag-ruba han ira madig-on nga katukod. Adton mga tawo in nawawara an kamag-sarangkay Pipira pira la iton nga politiko pero yinukot-yukot it nag-aaway Na aalupan na hin grabe nga kahugaw iton hangin Waray na an pagka-urusa, adton anay mag-upay yana in nag-lain. Dire na ada kita nakakabati hadton guliat han gugma Kay nalulumay na kita hadton ka-ipa han kwarta Waray na adton anay maupay nga pagkasaragbot Nagpabilin nala yana an kaawa ngan an makalilisang nga kahalot. Adton iba in nasasagipo la han pag-pinadungog Nadugang la lugod inen panahon hin pag-alinsuog Dire na man gud mahimo na ha kada tagsa magpa-abat hin gugma Kay bisan ngani iton karagta-tawa ngan mga ngirit plinastikay nala. Ambot uunanhon ko la ine hin pagbaton Pakiana nga makuri gud usahay intindihon Nahingain na an mga tawo nga nagkaka-abuyon? Dire ba kita puydi pumili nga dire salapi iton rason? Unta sangkay, abrihan mo iton imo huna-huna Ha mga pabati ngan pagpakaraot dire ka unta magpadara Kay inen piniliay sagrado gud ngan baraan Ayaw pag pasipara pagdum-it hadton imo ngaran. Unta imo madunggan kon ano man iton yakan han imo dughan Ngan adton boses han kamatuuran imo unta pamati-an Ayaw pahulop hinin nagliliyong liyong nga konsumisyon Intindiha nala kay amo ine an darahig han eleksyon.
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Jun 23, 2025
Jun 23, 2025 at 9:55 PM UTC
AN DARAHIG HAN ELEKSYON
Hin-o ba in makakabaton hine nga akon pakiana Nga kon diin inen katilingban napupuno hin pagruha-duha Marisaw bisan ka kumain padayon an pangarawat Kulang nala ako in mamangno hini dinhi nga ngarat. Adton mag-aramyaw dire na naggigi-asihay Bisan man magkasugat ha dalan in waray na buslungay Adton magkakapamilya natutuyaw hin pasukod-sukod Ginhihinay-hinay pag-ruba han ira madig-on nga katukod. Adton mga tawo in nawawara an kamag-sarangkay Pipira pira la iton nga politiko pero yinukot-yukot it nag-aaway Na aalupan na hin grabe nga kahugaw iton hangin Waray na an pagka-urusa, adton anay mag-upay yana in nag-lain. Dire na ada kita nakakabati hadton guliat han gugma Kay nalulumay na kita hadton ka-ipa han kwarta Waray na adton anay maupay nga pagkasaragbot Nagpabilin nala yana an kaawa ngan an makalilisang nga kahalot. Adton iba in nasasagipo la han pag-pinadungog Nadugang la lugod inen panahon hin pag-alinsuog Dire na man gud mahimo na ha kada tagsa magpa-abat hin gugma Kay bisan ngani iton karagta-tawa ngan mga ngirit plinastikay nala. Ambot uunanhon ko la ine hin pagbaton Pakiana nga makuri gud usahay intindihon Nahingain na an mga tawo nga nagkaka-abuyon? Dire ba kita puydi pumili nga dire salapi iton rason? Unta sangkay, abrihan mo iton imo huna-huna Ha mga pabati ngan pagpakaraot dire ka unta magpadara Kay inen piniliay sagrado gud ngan baraan Ayaw pag pasipara pagdum-it hadton imo ngaran. Unta imo madunggan kon ano man iton yakan han imo dughan Ngan adton boses han kamatuuran imo unta pamati-an Ayaw pahulop hinin nagliliyong liyong nga konsumisyon Intindiha nala kay amo ine an darahig han eleksyon.
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