11361. All For The Dead 10/28/2011
11362. A Night Conversation 10/28/2011
11363. Black-Out 10/29/2011
11364. The Working Woman 10/29/2011
11365. About Nothing At All 10/29/2011
11366. About Nothing At All (2) 10/29/2011
11367. The Boy At Laoy 10/29/2011
11368. Teachnique In Writing Poems 10/29/2011
11369. Amorality 9/23/2011
11370. Those Days Of Grief 9/23/2011
11371. Early Winter Time Begging For Answers 11/1/2011
11372. About My Wife 10/31/2011
11373. Big White Petals On White Sands In Boracay 11/1/2011
11374. Glimpse 11/1/2011
11375. To Dr. P 11/1/2011
11376. The Desire To Eat A Tulip 11/1/2011
11377. Beyond The Old Man's Chair 11/1/2011
11378. Reminiscing Fear 11/1/2011
11379. Because Of The House, There Was Never A Home 11/2/2011
11380. Feeling The Life Of This Earth 11/2/2011
11381. Because There Is Really No One There At 11: 30 In The Evening 11/2/2011
11382. Numb And Number 11/2/2011
11383. Selfish Religion 11/2/2011
11384. The Gospel 11/2/2011
11385. Tv Morning News 11/2/2011
11386. A Way To Live 11/3/2011
11387. For Those Who Grieve 11/3/2011
11388. A Fire Escape 11/3/2011
11389. To A Teacher/Poet Named Fred 11/3/2011
11390. The Indifference Of Nature 11/3/2011
11391. The Reality Of Touch 11/3/2011
11392. Complementary 11/3/2011
11393. What We Do Not Know Do Not Hurt Us 11/3/2011
11394. The Monotony Of A Vicious Circle 11/4/2011
11395. Upon Receiving The Wedding Invitation 11/4/2011
11396. Socrates Revisited 11/4/2011
11397. At The End You Must Become The Part Of Everyone 11/4/2011
11398. The Purpose In Life Is To Find Its Purpose 11/4/2011
11399. The Art Of Killing 11/4/2011
11400. Ennui (For Merci) 11/5/2011

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' The Last Dance Of Your Life '


you don't really have to mind
what power do you have for it

when it comes
it comes
none can prevent it
from sitting beside you

the doctors are honest
and sometimes
too stupid to give you a promise
for another extension of

a hope that poisons the mind instead
and makes
our recent stand rigid and

for those who have seen the light
on one hand
sees death as
a welcome experience
in fact a festivity
another coming experience
another full moon
at the bay

another ...

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A red hibiscus that blooms
In the morning
Closes, wilts, in the afternoon,
You expect another one of its kind tomorrow,
A china rose,
Your night life,
At the outdoor café, sitting on light fabricated
Silver chairs, sipping tea, puffing smoke, sipping
Margarita, gazing

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