15161. It Is Beautiful. Your Name Is Their Fear. 3/6/2015
15162. For You My Woman... 3/8/2015
15163. Who Am I? ..... 3/9/2015
15164. Who Am I? .....(2) 3/9/2015
15165. Entrances And Exits Tunnels And Light. 3/9/2015
15166. The Man Smoking His Way Heavily On A Rural Bus Back Home. 3/9/2015
15167. I Have Come From Far To Shake Hands With Myself. 3/9/2015
15168. A Short Note For Mother Theresa 3/9/2015
15169. Overused.... 3/9/2015
15170. Early Morning Gaze Somewhere In The Ricefields Of Rizal 3/12/2015
15171. The Lame Boy By The Window 3/12/2015
15172. Prometheus V. Hercules 3/13/2015
15173. Ramblings Of The Past..... 3/13/2015
15174. On My Fiftieth Of The 449th 3/15/2015
15175. When You Unleash The Dogs That Early Morning 3/15/2015
15176. If Only I Could Be More It Would Have Been Lesser. 3/15/2015
15177. At Cendet's 3/24/2015
15178. Life As A Watermelon... 3/24/2015
15179. But The Years Have Not Yet Spoken 3/24/2015
15180. To My Dearly Beloved... 3/27/2015
15181. Rapid Thoughts Without Directions 3/27/2015
15182. I Am Gone..... 3/28/2015
15183. A Village Scene..... 3/28/2015
15184. How I Have Enjoyed Life 3/29/2015
15185. For B., (Still To Me A Stranger) 3/29/2015
15186. She Tells The Truth And No One Believes... 3/29/2015
15187. A Formation Of One's Personal Philosophy In Life... 3/29/2015
15188. For All The Things That We Never Want Done..... 3/29/2015
15189. The Sound Of Morning One Summer Time.... 3/29/2015
15190. At The Last Hour Of Our Goodness... 3/31/2015
15191. The Mystery Of Our Faith... 4/1/2015
15192. A Poem For Black Friday 4/1/2015
15193. How Happiness Is Made... 4/1/2015
15194. It Is Not A Number, Not Even A Word, It Is What It Is... 4/2/2015
15195. To The Gifted One...Or The Lucky One.. 4/2/2015
15196. A Septon Message For Luis 4/4/2015
15197. ...Out Like A Dry And Wasted Lang Where Fear Begins To Grow... 4/4/2015
15198. The Arrogance Of Goodness 4/4/2015
15199. An Attempt To Compare To Convince You That The Other Is Happier 4/4/2015
15200. He, The Obedient New Giraffe 4/4/2015

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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 Tour

it is here where on the first day
everyone is excited to know each other's names

endless hellos
each wanting what we do where we come from

fourteen days of roaming around
from one city to another
one changing landscape to another

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