Vision Poem by Dianne Jamon

a/n: Some of my words came from the ideas on authors here in the internet.(@andy407 on WP and Elvira Marchan) This is my first time publishing my poem in he internet, though I find it embarassing because I'm worried about the grammar, I'm still going to post it here. Mwehe. Dedicated to our English Teacher.








Blessed with natural resources
with physical charms and beauty
Bling! Feauturing whopping ecstasy,
Captivating your eyes.

Blood-shed wars ang brave heroes fought
Stoned-heart great rulers stored and ruined it as well like a garbage on the hell.
One-life fades, hundreds of tears are being shed.


Millenials these days, joining hot potatoes
Like a dog barking on the other dog, not knowing the reason why,
giving he benifit of the doubt.


Alarm clocks are ringing,
waking you up from you dream,
bringig you back to reality.
The show has come to an end. Its all over.


Think before you click, while the time tick.



Listen! Listen! I say, people of the east pearl, stand up! Reach for cloud nine! Soar high!