Saturday, December 1, 2012

My Haiku



A June Poem
after a hard rain--
the skies are trapped
in our bedroom.
------HomeLife, June 2004, p.24.

a woman’s heart
replacing it with
chimpanzee’s

aching back
my wife’s kiss
puts me to sleep

after a cataract operation
wrinkles
become unbearable

afternoon
mother smoothens
the edges of her dining table

anang gintukuran
ro adlaw para kakon--
si Nanay
***December 1, 2012

baye
niyog
duga’t pangabuhi

baye
ro syudad ginhimo
ginhurma kimo

behind Pilma
a moon shines
brighter

beside my wife
Rafflesia opens
its petals

Besperas it kasae
ro nobya indi magtabing sa anang
eambong pangkasae

blue skies
Anne Sullivan and Helen Keller
and her doll

Boracay Beach
half-naked blonde women
bath in the sun

by the sea
a girl carries
a fresh sea onion

childhood friend
she sees me again
after dusk


Christmas Day--
no rescuers to save
Typhoon Ursula's victims
***December 25, 2019

Christmas--
houses feed
the fire
**December 25, 2019



crossing a bamboo bridge--
a son holds
his father's arm

daywang baye gahiyumhiyum
ro sambilog gabatak it kaingod
ro isaea hay gapusdak ka anang katrabaho

departing vessel
a mother waves goodbye
to her child

distant shore
a baby breastfeeds
in a front porch

Diwata ng Dagat--
a small
fig leaf

Dominggo't agahon--
ro ungang eaki hay gakaekae it lahar
nga nagtampok sa katedral

Dusk
a man goes to Estancia
wife sobs

dusk—
an old spinster
paints her eyebrows

eapukon nga saeog
halin sa Domingo nga Misa
ro asawa nagpangisog sa anang kabulig

early morning
a candidate for chancellorship
embraces her adversary

early morning
calm sea
my mother

floody city street
a woman in mini-skirts smile
at the passing military truck

full moon
Oblation smiles at
Diwata ng Dagat

gasakit nga likod
ro haru kang asawa
nagpatueog kakon

graduation—
mother stops counting
her wrinkles

gray day
what a pleasure
to see her smile

hambae’t
baye
daeaura

hapon
ginapino it nanay
ro kilid it andang lamesang kaean-an

high noon
a mother still plays tong-its
at her neighbor’s house

high noon—
mother plays tong-its
beside her, a child cries

Holy Friday
Mary Magdalene finally meets
her Son on the Cross

home under the bridge
a mother
nurses her son
--December 29, 2009

in my room
your lingering perfume
our bridge

inside a megamall
a small boy cries--
his mother is missing


inside a shuttle bus—
two women talk about Ground Zero
while a man sells lotto tickets

inside an air-conditioned room
a woman
fans herself

jeepney strike--
women in miniskirts
wave at the passing government trucks

Kaadlawan it Tagipusuon
ginabasa it baeo nga baye
ro nagadueao nga sueat ka anang bana

Kaadlawan it Tagipusuon
ginbuksan it baye ro kahon
bag-ong pagtan-aw sa mga sueat it paghigugma

katueondon--
ro asul nga kahayag
gaagi eampas sa kalibutan

katueondon--
si Flor nag-uli halin sa Singapore
sa sueod it kahon

late afternoon—
for the first time
she counts the notes she plays

leaving all
the blooming orchids
and roses to his wife

lightning
a girl lies dead
beside a store

mid-afternoon
my mother lights a candle
Mt Pinatubo just erupted

mother and child
on the pavement
not seen by the city of men

mother in the ICU
everybody in the family
cleans the house for her homecoming

mother
leaves home to her new home
gracefully

now a grandfather—
the younger look of Pilma
still in my mind

orange horizon
a woman extracts toxin
from a sea snail

paghueaw it bunok--
ro kaeangitan hay na trap
sa amon nga tueoeogan

pagkatapos it operasyon it katarak
ro linya sa dahi
hay nalisod batunon

passing white clouds
your first kiss
stays

pasunod
ginahimo ni nanay
nga ro kadabinit hay sentro

Pilma
I close my eyes
to see her beauty

Pluto--
mainit-init pa gihapon
ro banig nga gin-eugban naton
***Melcichon
Nov 18, 2012

raya maisut nga bituon
makaron gatikang
sa pangpueong daeaura

ro tagipusuon it baye
bayluhan it tagipusuon
it chimpanzee

sa kilid kang asawa
nagbuskad ro bueak
ku Rafflesia

sa likod ni Pilma
ro buean gasiga it
mas mahayag

sa sueod it air-conditioned room
ro baye
nagapangabkab

sa sueod it megamol
gatangis ro ongang eaki
ay naduea ra nanay

sa sueod it shuttle bus—
daywang baye gaistorya hanungod sa Ground Zero
samtang ro eaki gabaligya’t tikit it lotto

she breaks
the dawn for me--
Pilma

si nanay sa ICU
tanan sa pamilya
nagalimpyo it baeay sa anang pag-uli

si nanay
nag-uli it matawhay
sa anang bag-ong baeay

soiled floor
home from a Sunday Mass
a wife shouts at her servant

Spring
salmon swims to the river
to pay her parents

step by step
my mother makes
every corner a center piece

summer solstice
a woman slowly
crosses a bamboo bridge

summer—
a woman walks
on a smoky mountain

Sunday morning
a boy offers three roses
to a 70-year old woman

Sunday morning
old man holds
a young girl’s hand

sunny afternoon
a man sits in their front porch
a woman neighbor finally waves

sunset
Flor returns home from Singapore
in a box

tagbus it saging
gapahupa nga hikap
it nanay

this starlet
now walks
on cloud ten

to him
sunset
again I long for my mother’s lullaby

tungang gab-i--
ro eaking unga gapakalimos
sa baybayon it Boracay

two women smiling
one lifting a neighbor
the other pushing down a colleague

unopened banana leaves
a soothing touch
of a mother

Valentine Day
a widow reads her husband’s
yellowed love letter

Valentine Day
a woman opens a box
fresh outlook on love letters

wedding eve—
a bride-to-be refuses
to touch her wedding gown

with fresh sampaguita
a girl joins a crowd
in pushing a tank at EDSA

woman
a city is designed
after you

woman
coconuts
juices of life
woman’s

words
clouds


&&&&& &&&&&&&&&&

HAIKU

she breaks
the dawn for me--
Pilma

jeepney strike--
women in miniskirts
wave at the passing government trucks

sa sueod it megamol
gatangis ro ongang eaki
ay naduea ra nanay

inside a megamall
a small boy cries--
his mother is missing

sa sueod it shuttle bus—
daywang baye gaistorya hanungod sa Ground Zero
samtang ro eaki gabaligya’t tikit it lotto

inside a shuttle bus—
two women talk about Ground Zero
while a man sells lotto tickets


sa sueod it air-conditioned room
ro baye
nagapangabkab

inside an air-conditioned room
a woman
fans herself

si nanay sa ICU
tanan sa pamilya
nagalimpyo it baeay sa anang pag-uli

mother in the ICU
everybody in the family
cleans the house for her homecoming

si nanay
nag-uli it matawhay
sa anang bag-ong baeay

mother
leaves home to her new home
gracefully

eapukon nga saeog
halin sa Domingo nga Misa
ro asawa nagpangisog sa anang kabulig

soiled floor
home from a Sunday Mass
a wife shouts at her servant

pasunod
ginahimo ni nanay
nga ro kadabinit hay sentro

step by step
my mother makes
every corner a center piece

daywang baye gahiyumhiyum
ro sambilog gabatak it kaingod
ro isaea hay gapusdak ka anang katrabaho

two women smiling
one lifting a neighbor
the other pushing down a colleague

Kaadlawan it Tagipusuon
ginabasa it baeo nga baye
ro nagadueao nga sueat ka anang bana

Valentine Day
a widow reads her husband’s
yellowed love letter

Kaadlawan it Tagipusuon
ginbuksan it baye ro kahon
bag-ong pagtan-aw sa mga sueat it paghigugma

Valentine Day
a woman opens a box
fresh outlook on love letters

Besperas it kasae
ro nobya indi magtabing sa anang
eambong pangkasae

wedding eve—
a bride-to-be refuses
to touch her wedding gown

ro tagipusuon it baye
bayluhan it tagipusuon
it chimpanzee

a woman’s heart
replacing it with
chimpanzee’s

gasakit nga likod
ro haru kang asawa
nagpatueog kakon

aching back
my wife’s kiss
puts me to sleep

pagkatapos it operasyon it katarak
ro linya sa dahi
hay nalisod batunon

after a cataract operation
wrinkles
become unbearable

hapon
ginapino it nanay
ro kilid it andang lamesang kaean-an

afternoon
mother smoothens
the edges of her dining table

sa likod ni Pilma
ro buean gasiga it
mas mahayag

behind Pilma
a moon shines
brighter

sa kilid kang asawa
nagbuskad ro bueak
ku Rafflesia

beside my wife
Rafflesia opens
its flower

Boracay Beach
half-naked blonde women
bath in the sun

by the sea
a girl carries
a fresh sea onion

childhood friend
she sees me again
after dusk

departing vessel
a mother waves goodbye
to her child

distant shore
a baby breastfeeds
in a front porch

Diwata ng Dagat--
a small
fig leaf

dusk
a man goes to Estancia
wife sobs

dusk—
an old spinster
paints her eyebrows

early morning
a candidate for chancellorship
embraces her adversary

early morning
calm sea
my mother

floody city street
a woman in mini-skirts smile
at the passing military truck

with fresh sampaguita
a girl joins a crowd
in pushing a tank at EDSA

full moon
Oblation smiles at
Diwata ng Dagat

graduation—
mother stops counting
her wrinkles

gray day
what a pleasure
to see her smile

high noon
a mother still plays tong-its
at her neighbor’s house


high noon—
mother plays tong-its
beside her, a child cries

Holy Friday
Mary Magdalene finally meets
her Son on the Cross

in my room
your lingering perfume
our bridge

late afternoon—
for the first time
she counts the notes she plays

leaving all
the blooming orchids
and roses to his wife

lightning
a girl lies dead
beside a store

mid-afternoon
my mother lights a candle
Mt Pinatubo just erupted

mother and child
on the pavement
not seen by the city of men

now a grandfather—
the look of Pilma
still in my mind

orange horizon
a woman extracts toxin
from a sea snail

passing white clouds
your first kiss
stays

Pilma
I close my eyes
to see her beauty

spring
salmon swims to the river
to pay her parents

summer solstice
a woman slowly
crosses a bamboo bridge

summer—
a woman walks
on a smoky mountain

Sunday morning
a boy offers three roses
to an old woman

Sunday morning
old man holds
a young girl’s hand

sunny afternoon
a man sits in their front porch
a woman neighbor finally waves
to him

sunset
again I long for my mother’s
lullaby


sunset
Flor returns home from Singapore
in a box

tagbus it saging
gapahupa nga hikap
it nanay

unopened leaves of banana
a soothing touch
of a mother

raya maisut nga bituon
makaron gatikang
sa pangpueong daeaura

this starlet
now walks
on cloud ten

baye
niyog
duga’t pangabuhi

woman
coconuts
juices of life

baye
ro syudad ginhimo
ginhurma kimo

woman
a city is designed
after you

hambae’t
baye
daeaura

woman’s
words
clouds


blue skies
Anne Sullivan and Helen Keller
and her doll

crossing a bamboo bridge--
a son holds
his father's arm

***
A June Poem
after a hard rain--
the skies are trapped
in our bedroom.
------HomeLife, June 2004, p.24.


katueondon--
ro asul nga kahayag
gaagi eampas sa kalibutan
--
tungang gab-i--
ro eaking unga gapakalimos
sa baybayon it Boracay
---
katueondon--
si Flor nag-uli halin sa Singapore
sa sueod it kahon
---
paghueaw it bunok--
ro kaeangitan hay na trap
sa amon nga tueoeogan
---
Dominggo't agahon--
ro ungang eaki hay gakaekae it lahar
nga nagtampok sa katedral


---
Pluto--
mainit-init pa gihapon
ro banig nga gin-eugban naton
***Melcichon
Nov 18, 2012


home under the bridge
a mother
nurses her son
--December 29, 2009

anang gintukuran
ro adlaw para kakon--
si Nanay
***December 1, 2012

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