Showing posts with label Vinci Bueza. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vinci Bueza. Show all posts

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Pinakahalaba ngunian an Banggi by Vinci Bueza

May mga tinatago an diklom na dai na dapat aramon.
may mga aram ining midbidkan mga lambana dwende asin
kapre pero sarong misteryo sa sato.
ini na kaya an kasimbagan sa gabos tang mga kahaputan?
ini na kaya an nagsusup-ay na simbag na mahip-no sa satong pagkatawo?
Sa bangging ini, sa bangging kampyon an kadikloman, makua akonin
sagradong kalayona malinig sa sakongkalag,dalipay
na sakong tutungtungan,tubig na mapalibot,paros na ma-giya,
asin aapudan ko an sakong mga ninuno asin katambay.
Sa sarong moog na minuknakan diklomkahoyasin gapo,
ako maluhod,asin mahabi nin mga pangiturugan

HAIKU MARSHLANDS by Vinci Bueza

1 the rain falls sadly
as i wait for the last bus.
i cried rain that night

2 kahlil gibran wrote.
i laughed my heart
with the rainthe rain is kahlil

3 aspirin kisses
cigarette-angels teases;
friday night's home-jail.

4 my dog has gone mad:
she made friends with our orchid.
i said: Hi, TV!

5 a haiku i made;
pen and paper in coitus -
welcome my vampires!

6 the athame drawn
invoking the power sprites.
ancient water-I.

7 philosophical.
queery anatomical.
platonic my arse.

8 vanity fairy
with your fair and golden locks.
lend me your mirror.

9 a wound and a stitich
in my heart with your picture;
a lonely teardrop.

10 rain falling angry
on nanay's bold mango leaves
scraping green paint,

11 i planted a poem
on a saint's lonely ashes.
lo, M & M's fruits!

12 checkered silver dusts,
ribboned tissues on canvass.
picasso alive.

13 the divorce of ice
and water is in headlines;
a third party tear.

14 bandanaed tadpoles
homosexual coconuts.
god is creative!

When only a half-inch glass separates by Vinci Bueza

cool, sanitized air
in an otherworldly box
reeking with belches and half-digested fries.
in an unseen magic-gad
getbritney spears spews:
polluted poetry

outside:a homeless child
begs for bones,
an hour earlier had been
the happy meal of a lucky child.

he knocks at the glass.
the couple inside feigned dumb.
or is it their hearts that're numb?

meanwhile:
a fly zooms in -and munched at the unsuspecting
couple's melting ice cream.
if only the child was a fly.
or better;
if only there is no glass that separates,worlds,and hearts.