Archive for the ‘pOeM’z’ Category
Helen Keller contemplates current events
By Myke U. Obenieta To see or hear no evil, ask the monkeys. Not the dark and the flap of its feathers between the ears. Nor silence igniting cotyledon of consciousness. It explodes like petals out of lips shaping the last breath. As it did when a whole village suddenly saw, in the wake of [...]
Death Is But A Toll of The Bell
By Izobelle T. Pulgo Death is but a toll of the bell Ringing for the owner to come back home And the owner Who had secretly escaped into a dimension Called life Would slowly wither As he hears his mother bell calling.
After Death
By Izobelle T. Pulgo What do you do When you know You are not Who you are supposed to be? When you are Somebody You don’t want to be? And that nothing You can do Can change who You are meant to be?
The Stars Took My Dreams
By Izobelle T. Pulgo Dance with the stars Let my dreams take flight Watch from afar The horizon’s finally within my sight.
A Little Box
By Izobelle Pulgo I yearn to break free of this bittersweet prison I call my life Trapped in a box Forever in this room Desiring to be in a chest Sturdy, dependable A metaphor of forever
Smile Like You Mean It
By Izobelle T. Pulgo Smile like you mean it. Smile like never before. Smile as if the world would end tomorrow. Smile, after the rain, once more.