Long Kay Poems
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YOUR DAYCARE TEACHER RETURNING FROM MUNICH LANDING AT GREATLAKES TRAIN STATION FINDING A JOB AS THE QUARTER GIRL WITNESSING THE ULTIMATE WITH MY EYES CLOSED EARS OPEN YES SILENCE SECRECY DEATH OCCURS DEATH PLOTTED DEATH OCCURS WHERE ARE YOU WHO ARE YOU KAY TELL US WHAT YOU SAW TELL US WHAT YOU HEARD HERE WRITE IT HERE KAY YOU ARE SAFE HERE DEAR KAY ARE YOU ALRIGHT HONEY CAN YOU PASS THE KLONOPIN TWO BARS OF BUSPRIONE A LEXAPRO WITH A LAMOTRIGINE ON TOP OH A FEW OLANZIPRINE DIM THE LIGHTS A BIT QUIET LOWER YOUR BITTERNESS IT'S A DRAFT IN HERE A WARM WRAP COMFY YOU ASK ME OF ARSON MURDERS A TAILOR SHOP A CAB STAND FBI WIRE TAPS INSTALLED ON MY UNBORN CHILD IS THE BABY BREATHING CAN YOU HEAR THE HEART BEAT CAN YOU TELL THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN MY HEART BEAT AND MY FETUS TOO LATE NOW HER BRAIN AND SPINE IS DAMAGED AND ME WELL I'M SHATTERED BUT DON'T YOU DARE SAY A WORD HIDING THIS BRUTAL ILLNESS KEEPS ME AMONG THE LIVING I AM ONE HEART BEAT FROM NON EXISTENCE SO YOU ASK ME WHY I AM SILENT I HEAR LOUD HEART BEATS CAN YOU HEAR THEM CYPROHEPTADINE HELPS WITH THE NIGHTMARES DO YOU HAVE NIGHTMARES THEY ARE OKAY I MEAN YOU GET USE TO THEM IT'S THE ONLY WAY TO TELL IF YOU'RE STILL ALIVE OR NOT BECAUSE YOU CAN'T SMELL OR TASTE A NIGHTMARE SHATTERS MY SOUL TO OPEN MY EYES DREAMING WHILE AWAKE NARCOLEPSY SINKS IN THE DREAM BECOMES SO VIVID YOU CAN TOUCH THE STARS THAT FELL ONTO YOU BED SPREAD TRY AND PICK THEM UP YOU JUST CAN'T BELIEVE YOU AS ACTUALLY ASLEEP WITH YOUR EYES WIDE OPEN NUVIGIL ARMODAFINIL KEEPS ME AWAKE ALL DAY JUST SO I COULD SLEEP AND NOT DREAM REM SLEEP GRAVELY INTERRUPTED YOU ARE A SPECIAL AGENT OR A SPECIAL NEEDS AGENT HOW DO YOU COPE WITH PTSD ANXIETY DISORDER PANIC DISORDER DEPRESSIVE DISORDER HAVE YOU EVER WENT TO WORK AND CRIED ALL DAY IN FRONT OF SUPERVISORS CO WORKERS ITS AWFUL I NEVER FELT SO USELESS YOU HOPE PEOPLE IGNORE YOU JUST LOOK AWAY TEARS BUCKLE YOU OVER YOU CAN'T GO BACK TOMORROW YOU'RE JUDGED FOR BEING BROKEN YOU COULD GO TO TALK THERAPY STAND UP AND SHARE HI I AM BROKEN I WORE WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS FROM CORRUPT COPS SELLING DRUGS FOR GANGS KAY YOU ARE SAFE NOW
826.
Pagmamakaawa kay Prof. De Vera
Oh Mahal kong Prof. Popoy De Vera
Ako sa iyo ay nagmamakaawa
Ibalik mo po ako
Sa CapSU na pinagmulan ko
Bilang AO sa opisina
Na guro rin sa mga bata
Na nasa kolehiyo
Sa kanila ako hiyang na magturo
Hindi ako hiyang sa Elementarya
Ganundin sa Sekondarya
Sa Fermat at OLSI nasubukan ko
Hindi ako nagtagal sa mga ito
Hindi ko narin po kaya
Na sa DepEd magpa-Ranking pa
Sana sa CapSU nalang po ako
Dati akong History Teacher dito
Nalagpasan ko na Hiring Process nila
Waiting nalang ako sa magiging resulta
Tulungan mo po ako
Na ako ang piliin ng mga ito.
Gaya mo, ako ay UP Graduate din na
Pwedeng mamuno habang nagtuturo.
-10/26/2022
(Dumarao)
*My CapSU Comeback
861.
Pag-asa kay Jesus Nazareno
(1) Noong ako ay nasa Kolehiyo
Nagsimba ako sa Quiapo
At humiling sa Poong Nazareno
Na tulungan Niya ako
Na makapagtapos ng pag-aaral ko
(2) Tinupad Niya ang dasal ko
Aking natapos ang Kolehiyo
Kahit ako ay huminto
Kahit may bagsak pang grado
Pero naayos ko parin ang mga ito
(3) Oh! Purihin ang Dios ko
Purihin si Hesus Nazareno
Salamat sa Inyo
Sa pagdinig ng aking samo
Purihin at pasalamatan Kayo
(4) Tulungan Niyo rin po
Ang ibang mag-aaral sa Kolehiyo
Na dumudulog sa Inyo
Tulungan Niyo rin ang mga ito
Na tertiarya nila ay makumpleto
(5) Upang ang purihin ay Kayo
Upang ang pasalamatan ay Kayo
Kayo ang pag-asa ng mga ito
Oh! Dios ko patunayan Niyo
Na may "Pag-asa kay Hesus Nazareno".
-01/09/2025
(Dumarao.... Feast Day of Nazareno....
1 of 5 "Jubileo ng Pag-asa" poem)
864.
Pag-asa kay San Jose ng Dumarao
(1) Noong naghahanap ako
Ng ikapito kong trabaho
Nagnobena ako sa Simbahan ng Dumarao
At humiling kay San Jose dito
Na bigyan ako muli ng trabaho
(2) Nakinig Siya sa panalangin ko
Ako ay muling nakapagtrabaho
Sa aming munisipyo
Kahit noon ay nag-resign ako dito
Pangalawang pagkakataon ko na ito
(3) Oh! Purihin ang Dios ko
Purihin si San Jose ng Dumarao
Salamat sa Inyo
Sa pagdinig ng panalangin ko
Purihin at pasalamatan Kayo
(4) Tulungan Niyo rin po
Ang ibang naging gaya ko
Na walang trabaho
Tulungan Niyo rin ang mga ito
Kapag nagnobena rin sila sa Iyo
(5) Upang ang purihin ay Kayo
Upang ang pasalamatan ay Kayo
Kayo ang pag-asa ng mga ito
Oh! Dios ko patunayan Niyo
Na may "Pag-asa kay San Jose ng Dumarao".
-03/19/2025
(Dumarao)
*Feast Day of San Jose...
4 of 5 "Jubileo ng Pag-asa" poem
Yesterday was our first physical day at school this year.
For the Kindergarteners it was their first day at school ever.
I walked into a hallway and they went crazy.
“HI Mrs. K! It’s Mrs. K! Hi Mrs. K! Hi Mrs. K! It’s Mrs. K!”
The teacher and I exchanged smiles.
I have been a movie star to them
Coming into their homes through their computers
For six and a half months.
Of course I am a celebrity.
I felt pretty special.
Like I had a fan club,
And I guess I do!
One of the students told the Coach
“It’s Wednesday! Mrs. K. Comes on Wednesday!”
The coach told me that other kids began chiming in.
They all loved Mrs. K.
The coach asked them what I taught them.
They did not know, but they agreed I am “fun”.
This is more than enough to keep me signed up for another year.
Ang iyong kariktang lubhang bumighani
Niring puso kong ‘di marunong Kumasi;
Siya ring imaheng gumanti- pighati
S'yang naglaho't dahil niring pagkasawi.
Hindi sa kita ay aking sinisisi
Sa bukas sa balanang aking nasapit;
Hindi sa naglilo ang iyong pagkasi.
Kundi, Siguro, pag- irog mo'y napatid!
Kirot man sa dibdib ang naging hantungan,
Ang noo'y paraisong pagmamahalan,
M.J. ay sa dagli ng iyong pagparam
‘Di ko maatim na sa iyo'y dumamdam.
‘Di mo man hustong natalastas sa akin;
Marahil ako'y naging mitya ng lahat;
Ang kabuoang ako ang naging dahil
Na iyong diwang paglisan ay naganap.
Kung kaya, sa positibong haka- haka
Na ngayo'y sa puso aking nakakatha,
Pabayaan mong umintindi't umasta
Na sa lipon ng sakit, INTINDI KITA!
Used to jab the raggedly tagged faggots b/c sad crabby lads have had their tags grabbed badly yet wagged their drab as stag shabbily as it was dabbed from what came from the tab that came from the lab too reserved to gab at the slab of the drab of the somewhat cab like scrap that gave somewhat of crap before it shat itself after meeting the scapula that became like Dracula before it whacked half a spatula sized radically habitual, mystical ridiculously perpetual medically perpetual cyclically repeating ritual that happens to coincide with the Tik Tok enabled cellular tested, wrestled, meticulously meshed, caressed, messy radical, half-hazardously sexual, wrecked ineffectual, critical, still not quite literal, but mimical, of a cylindrical, syntactically, sporadically, lackadaisically, unanimously, fastened to the meticulously dastardly, massed, blasted, gassed, wrestled, brass, brash, bastardly, bass-like, mass mighty, hat-having, hiss-heaving, bereaving, belief-bound of a be more than beneath the beat up and bleak beak bitten breezy bean and cheese pile of raked leaves style bowl of chips and dips script that the lady with the bloods and crips lip gives as people sit with a ship to New York style trip seem to forget as they lose their because of the tip that hits one when instead of their mitt that would grip somewhat of a catch in a fit that would lick the one who sits with the kit of the fictionally fit mystery that blissfully bit into a tic while it in turn was lit with the mix of the hysterically, rarely, heretically, medically dissed fizz of some **** that would knit a new tit because of an antipsychotic, moronic blip on the screen of some that geographically, sporadically, masterfully admittedly mentioned, could cause retention of some invention, that one would mention if only and if one was sick, with a little grit left abreast a messy Mexican directionally challenged malice but talented callous chalice wielding balanced rally style for a carousel encampment trampled on and possibly tampered with tampon treated, bleached, beaten...
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
Kay was simple
in the simplest of terms
Face always the same we'd learn
Pretty with those pretty eye's
I would have married
without surprise.
She put desire inside her smile
with the look that lasted
and comforted a while
I can only imagine
as love imagines that mile
What I would have had
with that face, that smile
The childhood dream
she would be to the degree
one of the pretty faces
attractive to me
and had not I concerns
elsewhere
the single mind
to put her there
But yet to Heaven
I say this prayer.
I would have loved you
had I'd been there
I would have kept you
and given the care
I would have died
had that been the cost
nothing would have been the price
for your loss
241.
Samo Kay Nazareno
Oh Poong Hesus Nazareno
Kahit ngayong Ikaw ay malayo
Kahit ako'y hindi mkapunta diyan sa Quiapo
Ako ay sa Iyo parin sumasamo
Ikaw na Siyang noon ay dinaingan ko
Ikaw na Siyang noon ay hinilingan ko
Na makatapos ako sa kolehiyo
Ikaw na Siyang mismong tinungo ko
Ikaw na Siyang mismong dinasalan ko
At duminig sa mga panalangin ko
Ako'y muling sumasamo sa Iyo
Tingnan Mo ngayon ang sitwasyon ko
Nasa alanganin na naman ang buhay ko
Walang kasiguruhan sa trabaho
Kinabukasang maganda ay malabo
Maawa Ka naman sa pamilya ko
Maawa Ka naman sa ibang tao
Sila ay matutulungan ko
Kapag dininig Mo ang samong ito
Kung ano ito ay alam Mo na po
Upang akin naring mabago
Ang nabubulok na buhay at pagkatao.
-0/09/2014
(Dumarao)
*written this day of the Feast of the Black Nazarene