Bits and Peices from my Heart. It was August 2010 when I wrote this poem. I sat down with the thought in my mind of writing a poem that captures the spirit of love. Eskimo kisses in the summer heat. Your love is like somersaults. Like a school kid crush,. I heart your name in the sand,. Write it on the lockers. Tattoo my name your name. Swinging on a love seat. As you whistle my favorite song. Another year has passed,.

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Tuesday, July 19, 2011. You lie there with your back. Half dug in the dirt of the hospital bedsheet. Almost as often as you soil them. But then, you also bleed and spit. If it was an open field. You could just lie and see where. The vultures waiting for you. Posted by my poetry journal.

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Biyernes, Pebrero 24, 2012. Who went to the street that day? He who had no desire to leave. But wanted to change the world. Only for a day, only for a day. And when it was done,. Yes, Marcos was a dictator, but he was a benevolent dictator as dictators come. No freedom of the press? Miyerkules, Disyembre 28, 2011.