Gil Gregorio

Rookie - 20 Points [Geopoet/Geowebber] (June 24,1961 / Naga City)

Gil Gregorio Poems

1. Eye's Rendezvous 9/30/2005
2. Hidden Agendum: Filth? 9/30/2005
3. Haggard 9/30/2005
4. What Is Of Love? 9/30/2005
5. Cunning Doubts 9/30/2005
6. Fear 9/30/2005
7. God's Greatest Find 9/30/2005
8. Eternal Heart 9/30/2005
9. Queer Thoughts It Is! 9/30/2005
10. Trimmed Hair Cut Like Waterflow 9/30/2005
11. Voice Of The Lord 10/3/2005
12. Man Unknown...A Question Of Who? 10/3/2005
13. In The Eyes Of A Jeweller 10/3/2005
14. I Am A Bird Overwhelmed But Underway 9/30/2005
15. Where Are The Promises Go? 9/30/2005
16. Wish Of Goodness 9/30/2005
17. Every Day Meaning Of Time 10/3/2005
18. The Weak Skin Flies 10/3/2005
19. Comfort Of Heart 10/3/2005
20. Writing Fingers Of The Heart 9/30/2005
21. Uniqueness In You 10/4/2005
22. Choked Breath In Peace 6/18/2004
23. Everybody Sees Plain Ignorance Of His Own 9/30/2005
24. Dreams, Love, And Feeling 9/30/2005
25. The Unknown Ranger 9/30/2005
26. The Trinity 9/30/2005
27. Who You Could Be? 9/30/2005
28. What Is There? ... 9/30/2005
29. Peace That Never Was Peace 10/3/2005
30. Paint Out A Hatred Within 10/3/2005
31. Soldier 10/3/2005
32. Saddened Sadness By Pain 10/3/2005
33. Purple Clover In Canvass! 10/3/2005
34. Pride 10/3/2005
35. Man, I'M Asking Why? 10/3/2005
36. Poetry...? 10/3/2005
37. Poetry Is The Faculty Of God 10/3/2005
38. Gift Wonders Of The Spirit 10/3/2005
39. The Maze 9/30/2005
40. The Tentacles Of Unbelieving 9/30/2005

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Best Poem of Gil Gregorio

A Journey Of Everything New

In my childhood,
the journey was a perilous one:
full of hardships, pains and tears.
In my adulthood,
the journey was a generous one:
full of wonders, hardships and pains.
In my manhood,
the journey was a gentle one:
full of smiles, wonders and hardships.
But in me, of years...
all was in wonderful passion
that happened from the beauty
of everything new.
Now, I ask why?

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Angel From Home

She's sweet as a honey on a bacon
fitted like icings on a cake;
So cloudy, bloomy, and easy
in her own world in calvary.
She seems confused of things can be
like a sunbeam hiding underneath a tree;
You would look at her in gloomy feather
never have gotten to fly on free!

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