In that well-decorated room
What awaits inside--utter doom.
Flocks of goat all gone silent
No one seems to be violent
Tongue caught in between teeth
Everyone froze on their feet
As they wait for their shepherd
To come by and let them freed.
BINABASA MO ANG
Novice Thoughts
RandomWords swarming inside my head and can't be said, swims through my veins and get stuck on my finger tips - waiting to be written down. [LANGUAGES USED: English, Filipino and Bikol.] All poems written in this collection are CERTIFIED ORIGINALLY MADE a...
