Antonio Liao

Veteran Poet - 1,100 Points (november 7,1957 / dapitan city)

A Faded Ego, A Little Prayer... - Poem by Antonio Liao

lay in bed for a year,
finger nails cut and polish,
after a moment stay, is a home without bail

the door is open yet the swing
is rusty, many will come only few
has enter, find a pray that catches the sky
for the flame is over to stop

the halo tag no price, where the feet
stand there the hands wave, please do a
little whisper and I'll be free

a poem dedicated to the new saint…

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 5, 2012

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