Dalawang Daan
Dalawang Daan is a poem written by Mary-Ann Bellong and shared with The Ugly Writers under the theme Stuck with Memories for the month of October Dalawang Daan Dalawang daan Halagang aking hiniling Pambayad sa edukasyon Pandagdag ng…
Lonely Soul, When You Will Be Whole
How did the story end up so quickly?
I thought there would always be you and me
I thought the promises would stay, as you said proudly
Unmatched
We aspire to become someone who will never reach as we are. In concrete squares of the crowd where they follow along, but not as I do and tell. We come chasing for the bearers of light, and to become a light.
The Chasing
Suddenly it stopped. He had made a big mistake: he was not running away from his pursuer, but he was getting closer to him; in fact, it was facing him, looking in the opposite direction.
Coffee is Life
Let us compare coffee to life itself. Imagine the dark, bitter coffee as a representation of our toughest moments—the times when things get rough, and we can't help but feel a bit down. But fear not, my friends! Just like sugar sweetens our coffee, imagine those moments of triumph, the victories that bring smiles to our faces and fill us with joy.
Enchantress’s Disillusionment
Enchantress’s Disillusionment is a poem entry written by Julianna Romano and shared with The Ugly Writers under the theme Disenchanted for the month of May. Enchantress’s Disillusionment In the realm of dreams and fairy tales, Where enchantment…
Cotton Candy
There is no store to taste the cloud candy everyone have bought
I want one too, even just a little bite of that fluffy sweet pink swirls you've indulged
Perhaps, the fire destroyed the store and the water washed down the swirls
Senyales
Isang senyales lamang Panginoon. Sapagkat naririnig ko na ang tren. Napakalakas ng tunog nito.Nararamdaman ko na ang pagyanig ng lupa habang ang aking mga palad ay nakalapat habang ako ay humihingi ng kapatawaran.Nang maya-maya pa ay...
The Life Of A Candy Bar
Almost home, he passed kids playing and wrecking havoc in Mr. Almond Joys yard, though he didn't seem to joyed. Mrs. Hershey was already home awaiting their evening together and out on the town to Fifth Ave. place.
Section 19, Row 38: My End in Sight
A reminder, a truth I so often forget:
All things come to an end.
KALUNGKUTAN
Pati sarili ko ay di ko alam kung saan tutungo..
Tila ako ay takot na..
Takot harapin ang mundo sapagkat ang pumapasok sa isipan ko ay kung paano harapin ito at kung ito ba ay kaya ko...
Alam kong ako’y di nag-iisa
Alam kong ako’y di nag-iisa is a tagalog poem by Ms. Jelyn V. Chavez and shared with The Ugly Writers for the month of November. Alam kong ako’y di nag-iisa Tila isang munting bata Nakalapat ang dalawang palad…