Category Archives: Poems


Frankly not to be rude, I was born a loner,
And a blogger of Photographs and Literature.
But I am fond of exploring new things,
And make some new found friends.I’m sorry for being so silent,
But I am enjoying hearing your stories components.
To tell you guys I’m not a killjoy,
My personality is reserved in a bouy.
And to win the challenge based on creativity,
I impromptu made this poem as an entry.
Oh I’m just kidding, but I thank you guys for understanding,
Bicol Bloggers from now on means family.

An Ode to thy Brave Countrymen

Damp soil soaked with blood from thy brave countrymen,

Who only want to seek peace,but had died in the end.

Who to blame? The terrorists as everybody said so,

Which only believes that war just come and go.

Families’ mourn to the death of thy love ones,

While rebels rejoice to the feat they have won.

No compassion they have killed them one by one,

No mercy, No regrets, No God to see them hum.

What was their purpose on doing such hideous thing?

Bombs and guns were used as bling-bling,

Pointed, thrown at their so called enemies.

The truth is even not in blood they are brothers,

Countrymen that does not need to be conquerors.

They ask for justice, they ask for revenge,

They want the killers to be at the edge.

They want them to suffer, they want them to plea,

They want them in jail or worse their souls in hell.

The lives will not return, the smiles will not be shown,

Their families will forever mourn.

As to what might happen to the upcoming days,

I cannot tell or it will be just fate.

God has plans that we cannot alter, so we pray for Him to vanish evil forever.

To My Parents

Twenty long years and still counting

Six of those we’ve been so far away

Attitude, attribute can never be understood

Growing up, lacking up parenthood.

Nevertheless traits and deeds acquired

But never shown or even uncouth.

The gratitude is overflowing

Pristine acts still inexplicable

Problems encountered must be relegated

Life must as well proceed.

We are getting old annually

I love you both infinitely and will always be

Cause God is my strength and savior thee.


Sobbing in the midst of a cold night

The hymn of the crickets in the air

The head ached like the trenches in the sea

Finding ways to tremble and crack

Light and darkness once reintegrated

Wearing negligee in this rare occasion

The chanter singing a hopeless song

Space unchained, unoccupied

Finding what is still missing

Yet the tone, the melody is in tune

Tears, fears, tragedy once entered

Happily ever after  thought was altered

God Himself has never ever surrendered.


You don’t have to make any sound

For me to know what you want to say

We’ve been here for so long

I’ve always been with you and obeyed

But I haven’t ever said

That I want to be with you every single day.

We lived in this world of silence

And have been soft spoken

I never want us to argue

So I’ve been hiding all this pain.

When the right time comes

And either of us shall go

Our paths may soon cross, only God will ever know.


The choice was long made,

The thought was long overdue,

The effect is now being felt,

Numb nerves lies lifelessly subdue.

The choice was not a hindrance,

The thought was just a resemblance,

The effect is now constant,

Numb nerves tries to keep balance.

All choices made for this instance,

All things thought made no essence,

All effects lies here above the fence,

All numb nerves lined in convergence,

Believing in God Always makes sense.


Petulance by your evil darkness,

Abjured by the red phase coming,

The old pregnant you made irascible,

Frogs frisk on the grassy hill,

Flamboyant movies of vampires and werewolves.

Zoom goes the spaceship with Lucy,

Travelling along a weightless environment,

A Taho vendor screeching in the morning,

Luna wasn’t uttering a word yet,

Blood dripping from a mother wooing,

The debt was requite by the stars.

And it was never the end until now,

That God was what mattered forever.


Sputters in the old man’s mouth

His palate was stung by a frigid word

Never has fate entered his life

Thy soul died in the fire relentlessly

A woman quelled for thy son’s sake

Never felt a snug in her life

Raconteur at the stage preaching

Again her soul immortalized in the sea of death

Screeching sound, wailing in the wind

A child’s voice faintly calling

Helplessly calling for thy parents

But no one ever replied

Wisdom inculcated in a persons mind

Thoughts studied before, now and forever

Only the Lord God knows it better.


Darkness coveted against the light of life

The divinity had engender an inimical thing

Procrastinated the happiness of existence

He nabs you with his sharp curved harpoon

Plethora was seen in his scythe dripping

And leave you lifeless as a natant leaf

His zygoma has no muscle or vein

The black dress below is writhe

The time of visiting is very vauge

Living his life in the tyrannical underworld

Either brings you to sanctuary or insanity

Hunting souls to relieve hunger

Only to see you praying to our Divine creator.

Posted by last October 15, 2011 at my previous blog site