THE BOOK OF LIVING PEOPLE

Tell me what you need? More- sisters, brothers, raving mad, dope, pills, sex, dropping, words, streets, broken barriers, dressed up ladies, sticky juices, flowing, jumping, hysterical, broken, existence And… The king can rule where woman and man lived. The worker can profit where six million…

America the beautiful

My country tis of thee, you birds of a feather that flock together leaving our poor in need.     The sin becomes sacred: in God’s name we bleed, but we need religion to make us better as our leaders are born baptized in greed….

Floors

Floor beneath my feet Tiny feet Vast floors.   I remember floors Beneath my little feet. Desert sands and picnics. Bare floors and kitchen sets. Stairs and tiny rooms. Staring down and groped.   I remember floors Bricked floor And badminton games. Grassy garden And…

Hour 5 – The Sea

Childhood was a long time ago. There’s a difference between memory and what we know. There are places, sure, I remember well; The sailing club with all it’s perks, The mansion of my bestest friend But few places held my attention. I guess, it would…

Apples

A school trip becomes an escape to get lost in my favorite place Crispy leaves crunching under foot Birds fly over head that like to avoid the city The chill in the air is perfect for the apple picking season The scent of the cider…

5. Holidays

The train rides were always fun Going uphill, downhill, and through tunnels Grandma was awesome at minding us all With the youngest in hand and seven in tow The fresh air always hit us as soon as the train would leave It was only a…

Still…I Live

Still…I live Through life’s uncertainty Through life’s untimely incidents With self and family Still…I live Whether the Sun rises Or the moon sets In joy Or the deep darkness In giving birth Or tears and death Life is rehearsed It still brings the best Srill…I…

A Lover for all Season

Harsh winter season zoomed in and My dried pale skin thirst for you and I am here longing for your embrace my Philippines. My cold trembling hands need your warm touch. Spring unveil and welcomes you with my cheeks blushing in pink and yet, No…

Poem 4

Middle of nowhere My thoughts have left for elsewhere Mindless Ignored signs Reckless actions Leaving path on railway tracks Jumped the curb Now, flat tire All fixed Ready for Destination!.

Hour Five

Write a poem about a specific location that meant a lot to you as a child or teenager that you have not returned to in many years. It could be a house, a park, a country, anywhere that had particular significance. The focus of the…