Warren Augustus de Guzman

Rookie (April 2,1982 / Riyadh K.S.A)

Warren Augustus de Guzman Poems

81. Silence 5/30/2005
82. As Fickle As They Come 5/30/2005
83. Direction 5/15/2005
84. Bad Haircut 5/15/2005
85. Quitting 5/15/2005
86. Let Me Check My Calendar 1/10/2005
87. 67 6/27/2005
88. Misunderstanding 6/27/2005
89. Evil 5/25/2005
90. Writing 7/22/2005
91. Rapture 10/5/2005
92. Listen 10/5/2005
93. Goodbye 3/30/2007
94. The Words Fail 3/30/2007
95. Fruit 3/31/2007
96. Open Those Tear Stained Eyes 4/3/2007
97. Necessity 9/30/2007
98. Summer Flowers 7/25/2008
99. Prayers For The Faithful 7/29/2008
100. Wordsmith 8/7/2008
101. Not Ready To Dance 6/10/2009
102. Loneliness 8/27/2005
103. Throngs Of Depressing Music 8/27/2005
104. Am I 9/1/2005
105. Memory 2/25/2010
106. I'M Not Long For This World. 3/5/2010
107. Breakfast 4/28/2005
108. Photograph 4/3/2005
109. Verbose 2/12/2010
110. A Sinking Feeling 6/29/2005
111. Courage 7/22/2005
112. Resilience 8/27/2005
113. Paranoid 8/27/2005
114. Brown Sugar 8/27/2005
115. Morning 12/20/2004

Comments about Warren Augustus de Guzman

  • chelle santos (8/1/2005 1:29:00 PM)

    someone's been really busy writing lately: D

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Best Poem of Warren Augustus de Guzman

Morning

It was only a kiss.
It was only a kiss
I woke up to this morning.
It was only a kiss.
I kissed her lips last evening.
It was only a kiss.
It started all with a kiss.
Who would have thought I'd be missed.

It was only a kiss.
It was only a kiss.
I kissed her late last evening.
It was only a kiss.
But today I'll be leaving.
It was only a kiss.
Who would have thought I'd be missed.
It started all with one kiss.

It was only a kiss
It was only a kiss
I kissed her right before morning,
It was only a kiss.
But today I’ll be ...

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Birthday Cake

Creamy golden curls of sugar icing
Filled every corner of sponge
Outlining the chocolate brown base
And the writing in the center.
Happy birthday, love mom.
It’s the exact same cake from last year
With the same lettering
And the same taste.
But you still can’t wait for your mom

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