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Poems
Poems
1) Poetry
by Pablo Neruda
by Pablo Neruda
3) Ars Poetica
by Archibald MacLeish
Dumb
As old medallions to the thumb,
For love
The leaning grasses and two lights above the sea—
4) Word Plum
by Helen Chasin
taut skin
pierced, bitten, provoked into
juice, and tart flesh
question
and reply, lip and tongue
of pleasure.
5) "Broken English"
by Fatima Lim Wilson
~ for Manuel Fragante, dismissed from his government
post because of his "heavy Filipino accent"
The asuwang has a long, black tongue.
She pokes it through holes in the roof
Rooting for newborn babies. Maria Clara
Totters between the convent spires
Singing in Spanish the lullaby her father,
The friar, taught her. The village
Idiot running naked in the rain chants
The first, middle, and last names
Of all the American presidents backwards.
They are all my mothers. At night,
When the cold burrows in my bones,
They come with bowls of porridge
And unpolished pearls to lay
Upon my burning tongue. Who is my father,
They croon. I murmur in polysyllables:
"Magellan, Hirohito, Macarthur, Ferdinand."
It is when they crowd around me,
Rubbing my blue toes and the hollow
Behind my ears, that I do wonders.
Their eyes drop gems of pride.
Mesmerized, they fold their hands
Into sparrows as their son recites epics,
Proverbs, curses, cryptic cures:
Words dancing like the long, flaming
Tails of extinct birds. The rented room
Quivers. I wake, seismic with joy.
O winter of my speechlessness,
The barely there sun in my open mouth.
My tracks leading nowhere celebrate
My silence. I write myself into the sullen snow,
Heavy booted, with glove imprisoned hands.
6) SONNET 73
William Shakespeare
by Paolo Manalo
1. I’m like tripping right now I have suitcase fever.
2. Dude, man, pare, three people can be the same.
3. Except he’s not who he says he is, pare. He’s a sneeze with Chinese blood: Ha Ching!
4. Naman, it’s like our Tagalog accent, so they won’t think we’re all airs; so much weight it means nothing
naman.
5. Dude, man, pare, at the next stop we’ll make buwelta. So they can see we know how to look where we came
from.
6. It’s hirap kaya to find a connection. Who ba’s puwede to be our guide?
7. Dude, man, can you make this areglo naman?
8. Make it pabalot kaya in the mall. So they can’t guess what you’re thinking. That’s what I call a package deal.
9. Who says ’coz should be shot.
10. Only kolehiyalas make tusok the fishballs. Us guys, dude, pare, we make them tuhog.
11. Talaga, she said she’d sleep with you? Naman pare, when she says talaga, it means she’s lying.
12. Hey, wala namang like that-an. (from Jolography)
8) We Real Cool
by Gwendolyn Brooks
We real cool. We
Left school. We
Lurk late. We
Strike straight. We
Sing sin. We
Thin gin. We
Jazz June. We
Die soon.
9) Psalm 23
A psalm of David
1
The LORD is my shepherd, I lack nothing.
2
He makes me lie down in green pastures,
he leads me beside quiet waters,
3
he refreshes my soul.
He guides me along the right paths
for his name’s sake.
4
Even though I walk
through the darkest valley,[a]
I will fear no evil,
for you are with me;
your rod and your staff,
they comfort me.
5
You prepare a table before me
in the presence of my enemies.
You anoint my head with oil;
my cup overflows.
6
Surely your goodness and love will follow me
all the days of my life,
and I will dwell in the house of the LORD
forever.
And I will find you. I will stop the nightmare of your life.
I will step into the life in which you lie sleeping too.
Are you awake? Are you ready? Good. Take my hand.
Together we will walk out of the real into our true lives.
When the first rock joined was opened pop music was
already an old man. And when they started giving out
awards pop music was dead.
12) Blackbird
Paul McCartney