Compilations of English poems from a Filipino poet of Mindanao. Poems here are aesthetic, expressive, measured, a cycle of classic to modern and modern to classic poetry, and all of them are original poems. Not copyrighted nor plagiarized.
I sometimes feel too much and other times feel nothing at all. I'm either full of volcanoes or numbness, there's nothing in between.
I had become a leftover. I am nothing more than a plate of food he forgets about, And soon he will dispose of me. He comes to me when he is hungry for love, I feed him hoping he'll stay, But he leaves. Because that's all I am to him, Just a leftover.