Short Compilation of Different Spoken Poetry

Spoken Poetry lamang ang laman ng librong ito. Sana magustuhan niyo at masuportahan niyo. -Lahing Musikero

ENGLISH/TAGALOG POEMS. 100 tula para sa mga taong minahal, nagmahal, pinaasa, umasa, iniwan, nang iwan, bitter, hopeless romantic, nagmomove on at hindi makamove on. Kung nandito ka, sigurado akong isa ka sa mga yan. Alin ka sa mga yan?

Tula para sa mga taong lumuha, tula para sa mga mugtong mata na sa pagiyak ay pagod na, at tula para sa nakaraang nais limutin na. Tula para sa tunay na pagibig, tula para sa mga salitang di masabi ng bibig, at tula para sa mga taong umaasang baka bukas siya ay nasa iyo ng bisig. Tula para sa mga taong mahahalaga, tula na iaalay para sila'y mapasaya, at tula na mananating sila ang bida. Tula para sa bawat istorya, tula na may malalalim na rason kung bakit nailathala, at tula para pulutan ng aral at pag-asa. August 17,2018 #1 Poetry #2 in Spoken Poetry #2 in Poems #2 in Spoken Words

Spoken Word Poetry (Compilation)

- compilation of poems that I am doing thorough the years. Most of my poems comes from a deep stir up of emotions while I'm leaving myself in a solitude, listening to my heartbeat and everyone's pain, sorrow, grief, and intense feeling. In short - lahat ng poems ko may "Hugot" :D Yun lang yon.

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Isang salita noon, isang haiku na ngayon. Haiku noon, haiku pa rin ngayon. (Koleksiyon ng mga 'haiku' sa Wikang Filipino.) -D. Cover by: "Kai" (ang babaeng future mentor ko sa RPW) Maraming salamat! :D

Isang koleksyon ng mga tula, 'di mawaring salita at damdaming 'di maipinta

She's not just a girl, she's the poetry itself. A symphony of emotions waiting to be played, a kaleidoscope of feelings yearning to be seen. Join her on a journeywhere joy dances in sunbeams, heartbreak echoes in the dead of night, and loneliness chills the bones. Love might be a whisper in the background, a constant yearning, but it's not the sole conductor. This is a poems of the heart versus the mind. Where one craves a connection, the other seeks solace in detachment. Can you hear the battle lines drawn? Prepare to be swept away by the tidal wave of emotions. Laughter will leave you breathless, tears will blur your vision, and raw honesty will pierce your soul. Are you ready to be captivated? -awigaii