Jhonas Lumanlan

Rookie - 61 Points (October 10,1995 / Angeles City, Pampanga, Philippines)

Untitled - Poem by Jhonas Lumanlan

That look of the rose, I remember
when it called to me in thorns
I remembered crashing to dreams
and lights and music and memories.

When all the sky is falling
catching clouds would be rather
but funnier than raining
because I remember everything.

And all that we miss
are things we can’t get back
like time running, flowing down the sea
the river of tears, the pit of falling in love.


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  • Rookie - 420 Points Shania K. Younce (3/18/2014 7:33:00 PM)

    A beautiful write. A very fine poem. Bien! ! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 17, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 18, 2014


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