841.
Mahal kong Crim ng CapSU-Dumarao
Mahal kong Crim ng CapSU-Dumarao
Minsan kong pinagsilbihan ikaw
Noong panahon ni PNoy dilaw
At ngayong panahon ni PBBM pula
Nais ko muling paglingkuran ka
Sa abot ng aking makakaya
Noon bilang Teacher kasama sina
Sir Fons, Sir Pang at iba pa
Ngayon bilang AO ng Crim sinta
Sinisinta ko ang Crim talaga
Sa buhay ko siya ay mahalaga
Sisikapin kong mapabuti siya
Kakayanin ko bilang AO
Ako ay magiging kaagapay niyo
Sa de-kalidad na serbisyo.
-11/15/2022
(Dumarao)
*My Loving CapSU
829.
Paghingyo kay Ma'am Penson
Oh Dr. Penson nga palangga
Sa CapSU-Dumarao Tagdumala
Ako sa imo nagahingyo
Nga sa CapSU pabalikon ako
Sang yara ako diri sang una
Sa History Quiz Bee kampeon kita
Kabay pa ini madumduman mo
“Vision” sg aton Campus natuman ko
Sang sa TED ako Sekretarya
Nahimo naton ang “Ang Bunga”
Sang sa Crim ginbutang ako
Nagdamo ang enrollees didto
Ang Agri, VetMed kag ComEd ara
Sa Salingsing sang ako nagdumala
Indi lang TED kag Crim ang ara didto
Yara tanan nga departamento
Ari pa sa akon ang mga ebidensiya
Sg akon pagpalangga sa iya
Ako indi lamang pang-maestro
Pwede man ako mangin AO
Kon hatagan mo ako sang tiyansa
Ini para guihapon sa inyo.
-10/29/2022
(Dumarao)
*My CapSU Comeback
796.
Ang Alamat ng Walang Forever
Bakit at paano nga ba
Na ang tawag sa
Kanilang isinuko o isinurrender
Laban man o hindi ay “Walang Forever”?
Kapag nais ka nilang sumuko
Sasabihin nila ito
Uso ito sa mga bina-busTED
Bangungot ng mga broken-hearTED
Narinig ko na ito sa TED mga 2013
Bago ako doon pangalawang beses paalisin
At nang ako sa Crim i-transfer
Isinulat kong motto: “CapSU Forever”
Aba! Meron paring ganong bukambibig
Hindi ba't kaysarap sa pandinig?!
Parang hangarin ko ay kinokontra
Bakit? Ano bang ginawa ko sa kanila?!
TED o Crim ba ang talagang may pakana?...
O meron lamang nagdidikta sa kanila?
WALAng mahirap kung WALAng korap
Sabi ng may pakana ng DAP
DAPalan music ay laganap
Para akong china-chopchop
Chachara… chachaRA…
Mwah2x! Chup2x!... sabi ng kanta
Charap na charap ang panot na beybi
Sa nilulutong “break-up” ni mineral mommy
Na habang kanilang tinatapos
Bumagsak isang mabagsik na unos…
-07/27/2020
(Dumarao)
*Alamat ng Kanilang mga Expressions
558.
Ang Crim. sa Puso Ko
Ang Crim. sa puso ko ay parang Hathoria ng Encantadia
Pula ang simbolong kulay nila
Narito ang pinakamaraming lipi sa Encapsudia
Hitik sa mga nais maging mandirigma
Ang Crim. sa puso ko ay parang Zerg sa Starcraft na laro
Pula ang sagisag na kulay ng mga ito
Layunin nila ang magtanggol at magserbisyo
Kung ang Zerg para sa kanilang imperyo – ang mga pulis para sa kanilang estado
Ang Crim. sa puso ko ang nagmulat sa akin
Na ang mga alagad ng batas ay dapat idolohin
Higit sa paggalang, sila ay karapat-dapat huwaranin
Sapagkat nais nila ay maglingkod at prumotekta sa atin
Ang Crim. sa puso ko ay parang Zerg at Hathoria
Dito ko nabatid ang matinding puwersa
Nag-aalab na layunin para sa kapwa, nagpupuyos na mithiin para sa bansa
Salamat sa mga taga-Crim. na aking nakasama!
-10/23/2017
(Dumarao)
*a tribute to Crim. of CapSU-Dumarao
402.
Oktubre-Nobiembre 2015 ng MiJo
Oktubre at Nobiembre 2015 –
Ika-14 ng Oktubre, CapSU-Dumarao 33rd Anniversary
Sa Crim. Logo-Making Contest hurado si Mi
Ika-5 ng Nobiembre, sa CapSU-Dumarao muling nagtungo
Pagkapananghalian sa 3 Kids, Transcript ni Mi pinroseso
Ika-12, sa CapSU-Dumarao parin
Career Guidance ng SAF, si Mi ay layong padaluhin!
-11/11/2015
(Dumarao)
*6th MiJo poem
400.
Agosto at Setyembre 2015 ng MiJo
Agosto at Setyembre 2015 –
Ika-19 ng Agosto, Crim. Mini Intrams na pinaka-una
Naging hurado si Mi sa pagguhit at pagpinta
Ika-10 ng Setyembre, ika-28 kaarawan ni Jo
Ipinagdiwang sa Crim., si Mi ay dumalo
Ika-15, nagbukas si Jo ng unang account sa BDO
Nananghalian sa Mang Inasal ang MiJo!
-11/11/2015
(Dumarao)
*4th MiJo poem
397.
Mayo 2015 ng MiJo
Mayo 2015 –
Ika-1 ng buwang ito, Smokers' Night sa Crim. na departamento
Unang pagtatagpo na may pagsuyo
Pagkain, damit at pabango
Ika-25 na petsa, may kambal na okasyon ang TED sa tuwina
ASEAN Symposium at Lit. Day na pambata
Sa tula ipinahayag ang nadarama sa tagalitrato ng programa!
-11/11/2015
(Dumarao)
*1st MiJo poem
265.
My 43rd Leaf
Removed thee from tree
It's sturdy and tall
I think not native
Looks familiar but
Do not know its name
By the Trappist monks
Who live by in there
Or just a planter
Folk or foreigner
Don't know who planted
About to enter
The souvenir shop
Where we bought some goods
About 3 o'clock
On way to the wharf
Just in front the shop
Selling souvenirs
Foods and rosaries
Decors and softdrinks
A monastery
On field trip again
But first time in there
With Crim. 2 students
A new experience
That I should treasure!
-04/01/2014
(Dumarao)
*My Toladas Collection
264.
My 42nd Leaf
Taken thee at noon
From a living plant
Ornamental one
With pale green flowers
It's a “euphorbia”!
By RRCY
A Rehab for Youth
Maybe by lads there
Or an employee
Or social worker
About to enter
Their room for lecture
For orientation
Eleven Twenty
Before the lunch break
On fence of entrance
To the lecture room
Alongwith other
Ornamental plants
It's in Guimaras
On field trip again
But first time in there
With Crim. 2 students
A new experience
With peculiar pipz!
-04/01/2014
(Dumarao)
*My Toladas Collection
117.
Branch on Fire
Up above the tree
Of courage and bravery
It fell down lazily
To burning trash underneath thee
Then a beast to man a bestfriend
Came by as if to defend
This twig from being churned
In order to be mend
From stone the twig was gone
Going elsewhere for a run
With its host like an Olympian
As if chasing the sun.
-04/16/2012
(Dumarao)
*for Crim. poem in Salingsing Issue of 1st Sem., AY 2011-12
all gym op Ill chumps free caw’s paces.
ball brim bop dill thumps see jaw’s maces.
call crim cop grill pumps knee saw’s cases.
nonsensical word play is the aces!
doll dim drop shrill humps plea yaw’s places.
fall flim flop frill rumps tree slaw’s glaces.
hall him hop jill lumps dee flaw’s races.
sing song rhythm leaves graces.
enthrall limb lop bill dumps knee straw's laces
mall mim mop cill grumps lee vaw's faces
paul prim pop hill stumps wee heehaw's praces
melody keeps me jumping glaces
saul stem stop zill mumps jee gnaw’s braces
tall grim plop thrill plumps zee draw’s vasesp
wall whim whop pill frumps kee shaw’s daces
loving this poem and her traces.
Things look grim for the career crim,
who has hopes of becoming a kingpin
As more are dobbed in,
I am hopeful this will help us win,
When we throw the locks in the bin,
And Kick up such a din,
That more doors are kicked in
As covid 19 has taught us what it takes to win,
And who best to vote in.
If we wear our new habits with pride,
And don't backslide,
We will push the crim aside,
As we rush outside,
With numbers on our side.
{Christ} the crim-in-{all},
{He} was {NOT} to {say}, yet {said},
to the {least}, to {me}
An outlaw, a felon, a choreographed thief,
Stealing the moves like a crim,
Seizing the twirls with a straightened top hat,
Tap dancing around on a whim,
Gliding a smile with shining eyebrows,
Hands tip top tapping his cane,
This remarkable man of pure elegance,
No one could fully explain,
Because he drew from ballroom, swing, Latin and jazz,
He used every bit of the room,
Dancing on walls, hat stand and on ice,
He even danced with a broom,
But this dignified man that everyone loved,
Loved dancing with one woman in pearls,
His one Ginger Rogers in a free flowing dress,
With her beautiful dancing blonde curls.
by Robert (Bob) Moore © 1915
The house that I was born in, had a mail slot in the door
no mailbox halfway down the street, mail landed on the floor
you left your door key hanging there, when you went down the shop
you didn’t think of getting robbed, you didn’t need a cop
The policeman he walked round the streets, his beat, it was his pride
and if a crim was on his turf, he would not get inside
the cop was always watching, and his whistle he would blow
and police would come from everywhere, and the criminals would know
There was nowhere for them to hide
a fair cop it would be
and you’d come home, reach through the slot
pull the string, and get your key
It did not even bother you,
you did not even see
they did their job, your safe and sound
and can drink your cup of tea.
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