Gianni Pansensoy

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

Gianni Pansensoy Poems

41. Impulsive 12/3/2013
42. Squeak 12/3/2013
43. Dried Dungeon 12/2/2013
44. Environmental Prostitution 12/3/2013
45. Stormy Christmas 12/3/2013
46. Decadence 12/4/2013
47. Tales From The Victims Of Yolanda 12/10/2013
48. Revenge Of The Trees 12/17/2013
49. Natural Desecration 12/17/2013
50. Trapiko 12/17/2013
51. Kisses 12/17/2013
52. Infinity 12/17/2013
53. Definition 12/17/2013
54. Amplified Heat 12/17/2013
55. Sakla, Sakali At Saklap 12/17/2013
56. Intriga Sa Bangketa 12/17/2013
57. Irrevocable 12/17/2013
58. The Reefs 12/17/2013
59. My Prison 12/17/2013
60. Contrast 11/7/2013
61. Follow Me 11/8/2013
62. Napoloes 11/7/2013
63. Ala-Ala 11/9/2013
64. Infidelity 11/11/2013
65. Political Dehydration 11/25/2013
66. Collage 11/26/2013
67. Age Of Dust 11/27/2013
68. Sulyap 12/17/2013
69. Religious Opium 8/31/2014
70. Lust 9/1/2014
71. Bubonic Terrorism 9/2/2014
72. Dahas Ng Kataksilan 9/3/2014
73. Intoxicated Heart 9/16/2014
74. My Forgotten Love 10/1/2014
75. To Kill Global Warming 12/17/2013
76. Himas 12/17/2013
77. Spratly 12/18/2013
78. Kuwaderno Ng Tadhana 12/21/2013
79. Ode For Typhoon Yolanda 11/12/2013
80. Pagbangon: Sa Gitna Ni Janet At Ni Yolanda 11/13/2013

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Blood Tainted Monday

Semi - collage dreams suddenly collapsed,
While the chill of September's dawn crept into my veins,
And the scent of the wind outside smelled with horror,
Gunshots from ak-47 disturbed the airs' silence instead
Of the sweet melodies from cock's crows,
Blood tainted streets of bombs and tanks turned the beauty
Of misty sunshine into a perpetual nightmare,
This blood soaked Monday witnessed the gruesome strangulation
Of PEACE in the land of Zamboanga Hermosa.

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