Reruns
Ran across my old project websites and tasted the bitterness of one poetic trials i had.
This was actually the piece I used for my poetry reading in Ms. Gatchalian’s business comm. class. mwehehe. will post it anyway, for posterity’s sake. loved the wordplay, i wonder if i can come up with something witty-sounding without that dredged taste lingering in my palate.
A few words.
Half a part of hellos
Never a fugue that whirls into a nightmare.
A handful of pilfering glances.
Apoplectic shocks within your stance.
Unknown deference to your archetype
Non-absent penchant for your hand’s clasp
A whit of concern for the rippling world
Oh… nonchalance may I add…
A crescent moon’s light for blithe.
My reprehensible discourses.
You’re immeasurably oblivious
to my tacit ripostes.
Daily dirge for unresolved stares
Every morning after, insouciant again.
Erratic fortitude, have I got a grain?
Weekly nonexistence, only to return.
Incessant maidens pleading congeniality.
Lightyears from sanity.
My scarcity in understanding
Though you’re overflowing with such.
I solidly stop.
A visage tells it all.
Reflection, I am not.
Skittish poems.
Condign to be by your side?
Deign to my assumption.
A fabulist’s reveries
Of the indefatigable years.
Former internal requiems
Presently alleviated.
Eventual madness.
Eventually sane.
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Yes, for posterity. Indeed, a piece of poetry with compelling words does a good job of connecting to readers. You may want to sample Claudia Peña’s poetry too. Thanks for the comment on my other blog!
hahahah! okidok!
@joelogs: chief! well, thanks for stopping by too. i have to admit, some of the stuff im reading at the moment, i encountered first hand in your blog. Claudia Pena’s a walking poet.. anything, just about ANYTHING can be her subject. galeng. hehe.
@tessa: ayus! haha