A Certain Man Poem by Jordan Legaspi

A certain Man

In the family they called me
The block sheep un-pure they say
The ill creature and a blasphemy
The son without a noble knee

In the society where I belong
They beat me the Judas’ reflection
That of misfortune I bring along
A man of no home so I am alone

In this world everyone called me
The face of foal and infirmities
My stroke painted the horizon
Its dullness covers the whole skies

I am old yet young at all
Refuge in silence touching the universe
Because of my weakness frown to fall
No good but my faith a conqueror eye

The fallen warrior no sword at all
Bare footed all my life hoping of no pain
The human design in jail the soul
Un-guarded house I was been

At last I found the hole
The un-spirit dug through eternity
Without humiliation this is my home
What life if alone no place for my own