Spring

Loki | haiku, short | Thursday, November 5th, 2009

Winter turns to Spring
Flowers are in their full bloom
Ready to be picked

Kim P.

Loki | haiku, poem | Wednesday, August 5th, 2009

Always a pleasure
To meet, to know, to be with
Sombody like her

Infectious is she
With her cute smile and warm hugs
Can’t help but smile too

Sometimes she may be
A bit under the weather
So give her a hug

But mostly she’s up
Perky and peppy for all
Ready for action

Greet her with a smile
Or she’ll pounce on you like mad
That’s just Kim, caring

There will never be
Somone else like dear Kimmie
Like she’ll ever be


She needed help with her write up for the college yearbook. Off the top of my head, this is what I wrote.

Life Without Death

Loki | poem, short | Thursday, May 28th, 2009

What is life without death?
Peace without impending doom
Knowing with full certainty
That there will be a tomorrow

Then, what is today
Keep on looking forward
Without living this moment
Believing that this time
Will not be the last

Of family and of friends
We know we will be together
Why cherish the company
When they are there forever

Death gives life meaning
It is then we are alive
Living our life each day
Until death takes us away

Utot. Bow.

Loki | short | Wednesday, January 28th, 2009

Ako’y uutot

Mahabang-mahaba

Ito’y mabantot

Walang tatawa

Venus at Mars

Loki | poem | Wednesday, January 28th, 2009

Galing sa magkaibang planeta

Nagkatagpuan sa mundong ito

Para makahanap ng kasama

Sa bawat tawa, sa bawat luha

 

‘Di nagkakaintindihan ngayon

Ngunit pareho ang hinahanap

Akala nila: sagot ay doon

Na lumulutang lang sa pangarap

 

‘Di nila kailangang lumayo

Para ang pag-ibig ay lumago

Do Knot

Loki | poem, short | Sunday, September 28th, 2008

 Plastic Bird

Tie me up a dream tonight
That it may bring me far and high
Tie me up a dream tonight
With radiant wings to soar the sky

 


Written on February 18, 2007. Almost got lost in cyberspace :P

Fat Cat

Loki | limerick | Tuesday, July 8th, 2008
Do you own a brown cat
That is lazy and fat?
    I laid her in bed
    For she is now dead
I thought she was a mat

The Dog Named Dew

Loki | limerick | Tuesday, July 8th, 2008
There is this dog named Dew
It loves to pee and poo
    I'm sorry to say,
    Complain all you may,
That it belongs to you

Confession

Loki | poem | Thursday, June 5th, 2008

Receive my bleeding words tonight
Straight from my ashen heart contrite
I must confess to this outright
For fear of death, of death I might

I lived this world all-believing
That there was none worth the grieving
For there was love, there was being
All that mattered was that feeling

My voice couldn’t my heart restrain
Despite how much it drowned in pain
Waited but no love ever came
But there was only I to blame

So I was a fool much deceived
There was no love to be received
But I still gave my heart to bleed
Her sorry words I took no heed

But alas, was I much betrayed
The doing done can’t be unmade
An act I once myself forbade
The price of my flesh must be paid

“He lived my life with her”, I say
“It was mine life for me to take”
But now that life just strays away
As his azure eyes fade to gray

She seeks to find her boy now dead
Not knowing how my hands drenched red
Or how his throat was slit and bled
The night before they were to wed

Stand Up

Loki | poem, short | Tuesday, May 27th, 2008

Hey now!

Finally, now that you’re around,
why not make a sound?

You’re just one in the crowd
unless you cry out loud.

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