Gianni Pansensoy

Rookie - 402 Points [chavacano] (October 31,1980 / Zamboanga Ctiy)

Gianni Pansensoy Poems

41. Decadence 12/4/2013
42. Tales From The Victims Of Yolanda 12/10/2013
43. Revenge Of The Trees 12/17/2013
44. Natural Desecration 12/17/2013
45. Trapiko 12/17/2013
46. Kisses 12/17/2013
47. Infinity 12/17/2013
48. Definition 12/17/2013
49. Amplified Heat 12/17/2013
50. Sakla, Sakali At Saklap 12/17/2013
51. Intriga Sa Bangketa 12/17/2013
52. Irrevocable 12/17/2013
53. The Reefs 12/17/2013
54. My Prison 12/17/2013
55. Frozen 11/20/2013
56. Mister Panopio 11/21/2013
57. Drought 11/23/2013
58. Prologue To A Deluge 11/22/2013
59. Dead Fishes Sunset 11/22/2013
60. Sound Of Plunder 11/23/2013
61. Tide 11/23/2013
62. Aisle Of Paradise 11/23/2013
63. Childhood Dream 11/23/2013
64. Invisible Twigs 11/25/2013
65. The Mirage 11/25/2013
66. Political Dehydration 11/25/2013
67. Collage 11/26/2013
68. Age Of Dust 11/27/2013
69. Sulyap 12/17/2013
70. Religious Opium 8/31/2014
71. Lust 9/1/2014
72. Bubonic Terrorism 9/2/2014
73. Dahas Ng Kataksilan 9/3/2014
74. Intoxicated Heart 9/16/2014
75. My Forgotten Love 10/1/2014
76. To Kill Global Warming 12/17/2013
77. Himas 12/17/2013
78. Spratly 12/18/2013
79. Kuwaderno Ng Tadhana 12/21/2013
80. Antartica Is Burning 11/25/2013

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My Novel

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' Kung ang umibig ay tulad ng isang tasang nakakalasong kape, handa ko itong lasapin at sa loob ng mahigpit mong yakap ay matitikman ko ang tamis ng aking kamatayan. Ang malagutan ng hininga na ang puso'y lumalangoy sa dagat ng walang hangganang pag-ibig ay higit na mas makabuluhan kaysa mabubuhay na ang puso'y tinatadtad ng itak ng matinding galit.'

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The Song Of Rio Hondo

Beneath the fuschia painted sky of the setting sun,
war torn houses still burning,
razed into rubbles along the river banks of rio hondo,
with walls devastated by bombs' explosions,
and one by one the ceilings began to fly.

The river's shallow but crystal clear water,
with green sea weeds, mussels and oysters,
once our childhoods' undisturbed playground,

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