"talkback" poems
" ang tagapaghain "
hinde mo na kailangang tumulay sa alambre
para lang matuto kang bumalanse
madalas nga mahalaga rin ang isang timbre
sa paraang hinde ka nito nilalanse!
kung ang iyong pagkainip ay di mo akalaing paghihintay sa wala
mas maige na rin kung minsan kesa naman walang hinihintay
*wag mabahala sa oras **** nabalewala, sa tulong ng bunganga*
mapapawi damdaming namimighati, sabay ng iyong pagkaway!
darating ang biyaya ng 'yong pinagpagalan
matapos sambitin ang anumang kahilingan
*sa malamyos **** pagsuyo, hindi na kailangan*
pagkat ako ay babalik, di man ako pangalanan!
Dec 24, 2015
Dec 24, 2015 at 2:25 PM UTC
" the passenger "
I'm only one but not alone,
My dear viewer as you can see,
I just wanna share to you a lot of me...
Those my ups and down won't tell you about me!
Because it has been a close-
Open journey,,,
The better part of my life,,,
..........Is when you enter!,,
inside the talking elevator!!!
And then you left without even saying that you leaving
But I knew it isn‘t right for you to tell me so......
".....DOOR CLOSING,,,,,
APPROACHING,,14th FLOOR"
Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 9:03 AM UTC
" the server "
you don't need to walk on the wire
for you to learn how will you balance
that hearsay oftentimes could provoke
a significant in a way it won't swindle!
if your impatience will prove that... "it is better to wait for nothing rather
than nothing for waiting"
Don't you worry about the time you are ignored , with the help of the
crater
your distressed feeling will perish together,
concurrent with that hand waving!
the grace of your labor will come
just voice it out if you want some
with your melodious affection, need not more
cause i will come again,without even screaming my name!
~~o0o~~ inspired by Sassy J ~~~o0o~~~
thanks for reading and a challenging comment from you
Dec 24, 2015
Dec 24, 2015 at 10:22 PM UTC
School where we started our journey
Made friends, strangers nowadays
It was great fun with new learns
Building imaginary costly urn
Sometimes teachers were as cold as ice,
They always taught us to behave nice
What a nice place with no menace
Proper dress and creating no nuisance
Cracking jokes and friend’s late come
Makes us jump out of the seats and cry
It was always a part of our memory
With no everlasting garden of flowery
I remember the effect of lessons
We get even night dreams thinking
Is Alpha, beta, periodic tables a lullaby sings?
We need always give the best in every hour
Either a
Chemistry reactions with Concentrated H2SO4
Or
Mugging trigonometric identities
Always made to work hard to get marks more
We fell once school is such a jail
Eyes half-open, shoelaces undone
Then come to a mother word
Your homework still not done
Late a minute in wake up
Have to run fast to avoid Culp
Not to have morning sit up
To avoid scolding of the teachers
Always we manage time to pick up
Our parents give us bribe
Get good marks and have a price
Friends Reunion remain to be desires
To rend seas asunder the fires
Talkback to teachers, and detention we serve
No doubt, it is sometimes what we deserve.
That what my school memories curves.
Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 1:52 AM UTC