A world unlike this one would be so much fun i‘d name it Your Choice and we’d all have a voice.   Money, no problem rich or poor, all pocket none instead of currency, we will deem everything free.   No hunger, or thirst food…

Running to escape. I am hiding to catch myself. In a dream, I am my own enemy, I am my own defenses, curses and weaknesses, I am the monster under my bed. My eyes turn red when I see myself in the mirror. Am I…

  Every weekend, before the world wakes up, I grab my running shoes and head out for a jog. In the University of The Philippines near my place, It’s no race, I felt like grace, And the feeling of being in a good place, Starting…

Prompt Twenty-three – Text Prompt Write a poem about a world that is not this one.   The Caveman Calls   The cavemen had it good. They foraged for food, Collected their wood, and relied on their mood.   They drew on their cave wall,…

Stolen Heart I have stolen the heart there within you You were likely saving it for somebody better Forgive me, but I do not regret it It is something I hold very dear And I do not plan on returning

    Speaking mumble yet still maintaining a will, The quietness of the early night saying hello. Things are not quite right around, I’m acting like on a drug but just a drop of coffee running on my blood. I’m good, I guess I still…

i breathe and dive into my body my feet are flippers as i plumb the depths with ease where am i headed? ah, there it is, the sacral region, and at once, i see the cords, black and stretching as infinity i tug but nothing…

1am. Poem 23   New World (a senrua) A world safe and free where kids don’t get killed at school. A world with no guns. 

Age, specifically mine, has begun to define me. I think of “The Twilight Zone” imagining a world But not this one. I think of a world without humans. After all, we’ve already had our shot. A world free of abuse, corruption and assholes. Well, only…