The Rippling Exigent
it begets an harrowingly futile throbbing of joyful bitterness,
dredge with dust of unsavory flakes, I grated relentlessly mine asininity,
in bits I infused a cold cuts of love, I live profoundly distress, sleeping.
San Mateo, Rizal
October 10, 2017
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Why is this so full of hurt? xD
Nevertheless, keep on living...
When it hurts... Does it mean I care? I mean the character in the poem....
It's either you care... or you're being selfish.. HAHAHA xD
Hayun o! Thanks tegoshei!
np sir.. ^^
Hmmm sounds like food... cold cuts hehe but seems angry
Sounds like... pero between the lines lies the... Lol! Secret! Thanks mam purpledaisy57!
Na-nosebleed po ako sir hehe pero ang ganda po ng poetry niyo promise!
Ay mam... makakagawa ka rin nito... Malapit na! Thanks emdesan!
yup, me too @jovema..
Makakagawa ka rin mam jhiecortez... in the future...
Ang galling niyo po pala sir tumula. Nosebleed. haha
Ay salamat mam ishteldalos... E, baka nakatsamba lang ako mam... Maikli tula ko mam... kahit busy, e, tumula na rin.
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Nosebleed ako hahah
naman mam... kaya mo rin ito... thanks enjieneer!
dumugo yung ilong ko sir haha
Ay wag sir! Naman... Mahirap iyan... Basa lang mahiwatigan mo lang tula naroon na iyon ang sustansiya niyan...
Ehhh... nakakanosebleed sir john. Bwahaha
Wahahahaha... Naku pati ba ikaw mam shane? hayun o!
oo naman sir john ang layo ng pagkakaintindi ko. hehe
a food is talking about i love to eat always hungry =D
I recommend sir neil to dissect again this simple poem... hayun o!