tickling my sense
you creep out
slowly, seemingly in an unmanaged tier,
but hypocritically with hesitation.
you do not care
whatever maybe out there.
you do not care,
for you are a substance of dirt,
regret, and the unwanted.
a liquid that peeps and falls,
a shy to no one.
a corporal pest functioning for a sensible cause.
- micah lima, 09.21.05
hulaan niyo kung ano/sino/saan ang tinutukoy sa poem..
haha!
this is my 100th post. congratulate me!
tagal na rin ng ating samahan..
tatlong beses na kitang rinetoke..
ilang damdamin ko ang iyong nasaksihan..
ang aking walang buhay na best friend..
ang nasasabihan ko lagi..
mahal kita bloggiee!!!
dahil 100 posts old ka na.. LIBRE! LIBRE! LIBRE! nyahaha.. sana makapaglibre ka nga noh?
ilan lang naman ba kayong nagbabasa nito? kimie.. kimie.. kimie.. kasi si kimie lang yung nagtatag ehh..
salamat kay karen para sa pagsabi sakin ng tamang spelling ng centennial..
at kay micah lima for my theme poem (dapat song diba?) para sa centennial post..
Centennial Post
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