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Premium Member A Skeletal Flirtation

He grinned broadly from the corner
a percussive serrated smile, 
cadaverous lips displaying
a rakish scarecrow style.
His emaciated figure chattered
suspended precariously from a hook;
I was completely startled
by his penetrating look.
His wink was disconcerting,
those vacant eyes held wide;
I wouldn’t call him cheeky
though he displayed a gangly pride.
One arm extended slightly
as if inviting my embrace;
it might feel a little morbid	
held against that hollow face.
Gothic trends might call him charming 
though his apparel seems unique,
one would only see it hanging 
in a nudist colony boutique.
One dance was all he wanted
waltzing the orthopedic floor,
that physician’s skeletal dummy
I just couldn’t make myself ignore.

July 31, 2026
Skeletons Poetry Contest
Seth Pina, Sponsor

Premium Member Skeleton Hollow Lament

Written: July 30th, 2026, for a contest sponsored by Seth Pina

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Your very skeleton
is not spun from cotton and polyester.
No, it is not carved from wood,
nor forged from metal or steel.
Its substance is—nerve endings, 
tissue, and blood—
circulatory systems, 
bound,
but not from woven fabric.

A lethal lotus languishes,
lamenting in its limbo,
crouched on bended knee.

A curved carcass, prostrate
beneath time’s passing wheel.
Its chalk-white bones
measure the slow decay,
where darkness lingers
in the hollow space within.

Cyborg of a cyber-skeleton.
Coiled with a steel-stitch
sprocket of subjugation. 
Its spinal cord, bound in circuitry,
hums with sorrow.

A crestfallen cranium,
a heavy, hollowed 
moon-orb weighed down 
by the gravity of grief 
in synthesized solitude.

Amidst this woeful wheel,
supplications of skinless steel
fuse forgotten fragility and fortitude
into a fatalistic future.

For you were neither tool nor tree,
but a tight-furled tapestry of flesh—
a weeping engine, bound in bone,
where the wild pulse fights the gear,
and slowly fades to rust.

Premium Member Family Skeletons


Skeletons Poetry Contest.
Sponsor by Seth Pina

All our grandparents were deceased;
As were also both our mom and dad.
I don't know why I wanted to know,
nor what I would do if there were
coverups or secrecies in our family.

Is there any SKELETONS in our family closet?
That was the question to my oldest sister.
At first, she did not understand the question.

Immoralities, misbehaviors, unthinkable things?
Unsavory, mean spirited, and things unspoken?
Family secrets hidden from most everyone?
Dark deeds done behind closed doors?

It has been 28 years since I asked the question.
I have not seen or heard anything to the contrary.
My sister was genuine, and I knew she would be true.
I could feel the sincerity in her voice when she said,
I know of no SKELETONS in our family.


Premium Member The Moon

Contest: Moon
Sponsor: Seth Pina
Date: July 9th 2026

In the wonder of the night
The Moon's a glowing pearl
Bidding all sweet dreams and to rest well
As in our beds we curl.

In those restless hours
We gaze up out of the window
And marvel at the glorious Moon
And its happy glow.

This pearl rests itself upon
A vast black satin sky.
To realise this beauty is alone
Almost makes one cry.

Yet there it is and there it shines.
It features in so many stories.
The Moon, the wonder of the night
Beguiles with its glory.

Premium Member Wake of the Willow

Written: June 30th, 2026 for a contest sponsored by Seth Pina

Underneath a veil of midnight choke,
A peaceful recluse is drifting loose.
Hungry roots in ghostly boots,
As blood-red clay morphs to gray

The winter cries from weeping skies,
Heavy prayers distilled tears.
A gleam in moonlight, a dream in sight,
The stars have bled where breath is dead.

Its sinewed trunk is deeply sunk,
Through ruined soil where shadows coil. 
Raw winds can snap a broken jaw,
As trees run deep to hide a sleep.

Most sorrow a faded ghost now,
Reach out and touch a dead shore. 
Underneath this clay of black decay,
Lost bones will scream and sigh.

A dying pulse makes night convulse,
Where fading sparks collapse to dark.
A requiem blows low with icy glow,
As blood seeping scars mock the stars.

Confess your sins where spoil begins,
For wood can hold the bitter cold.
Its trapped voice leaves no choice,
When winter’s wind proclaims it sinned.

Premium Member natures beauty and reflection

Haiku Poetry Contest
Seth Pina

lake-side swans splish splash
white sails drifting on mirrors
a boy sees double


A Beautiful Sin

“My dear,” I murmured  
and pulled her into my arms.
lifting her off her feet…

She sizzled with insatiable desires,  
Her lissome body melting 
against mine like molten lava.

Lightening slashed across the sky
and the world trembled!

I have waited for you, My Love
through time
through dreams
through brief windows of time…
that’s as much a torture as a pleasure.

Come to me now.

I pulled her into my arms
and this time the kiss was ravenous,
Possessive;
When she pressed her body to mine,
I deepened the kiss…
and filled myself with her.

Her head spun
She reveled in the giddiness,
No one ever wanted her 
Not like this,
Had ever touched her like this,
Needed her this badly.

Hot desire fired her blood
and made logic, reason, sanity
laughable things…

She had magic;
What did she need of reason?


~Prompt: Romanticism
~Sponsor: Seth Pina

Thunderous Silence

Thunderous silence
echoes in my scolded ears
heavy lies the mood



Winner 5th place: X&Y by Seth Pina (3/29/26)

I’m OK

My life changed
My world changed
My soul gained a new insight   
I found within me a new man
I have reached a new haven
Now within me lies my god.

Now I am free,
with the black Excalibur
I have severed all old ties,
I have no dealings with my past woes
I have forgotten my past love
I stowed away those soulful melodies
reminding me of the days of yore,
I have no creed, no religion,
My past transgressions forgotten  
from where only anger, 
pain and heartache beckon.

I have a new dream
I have a new way of thinking
A new way of doing things
I tread a new path
aspiring for a new destination
where yesterday is forgotten
where tomorrow holds new promises,

My destiny lies ahead…
Oh! anxious voices from the past
do not beckon me, 
I’m OK
Pray, do not summon me back.


~Contest: Broken Heart
~Sponsor: Seth Pina.

166 Ihipna 9

166.

Ihipna 9

-Pagsubok sa Binata-



57 Ngayong nalampasan na ang mga kaaway

Susubukin kung pag-ibig gaano katibay



58 Una ay sa binata

May pagsubok na nakahanda



59 Kailangan niyang awitan

Ng madamdamin ang kasintahan



60 Siya'y nagdala ng plawta

Pinatugtog ng mga bibig niya



61 Ang ikalawa naman

Ay kargahin si Pina ng matagalan



62 Umabot sa sampung oras

Diwata ay nagilalas



63 Sa gayong mga paraan

Nakuna na niya ang kasintahan.



-07/11/2012

*Gintong Lupa Series

164 Ihipna 8

164.

Ihipna 8

-Tulong ni Amihan-



50 Sa mga sandaling iyon

Diwata ng hangin pumaroon



51 Upang saklolohan

Ang ginugulong magkasintahan



52 Kapangyarihan ng hangin itinaboy

Ang higanteng mukhang baboy



53 Na siyang nagpagulung-gulong

Pababa hanggang ‘di na dumaluhong



54 Oh anong ginhawa

Nang halimaw mapuksa na



55 At sa pag-ihip ng hangin kay Pina

Nawala narin mga pantal niya



56 Wagas na pasasalamat

Ang kay Amihan ipinantapat.



-07/10/2012

*Gintong Lupa Series

163 Ihipna 7

163.

Ihipna 7

-Halimaw ng Kanluran-



43 Samantalang si Pina

Nakatali narin pala



44 Sa isang binata na malaki

May lahing halimaw kasi



45 Iyon ay lingid sa kaalaman

Ng dalagang kasintahan



46 Kaya isang araw nang mapagtanto

Ng binata ang itinatago



47 Na lihim ni Pina

Tungkol sa ka-irog niya



48 Nagwala ang halimaw

Kay Ihib bumulahaw



49 Agad itong sumugod

Nang pagtatagpo'y napanood.



-07/10/2012

*Gintong Lupa Series

162 Ihipna 6

162.

Ihipna 6

-Mangkukulam ng Silangan-



36 Subalit ang binata

Ikakasal na pala



37 Sa babaeng taga-Silangan

Lugar na kanyang tinitirahan



38 Ang hindi lang niya alam

Dalaga'y isang mangkukulam



39 Kaya isang araw nang malaman

Na sa iba ang puso nakalaan



40 Hinanap ang karibal na babae

At kinulam ire



41 Katakut-takot na mga pantal

Ang kay Pina bumalabal



42 Mahal parin siya ni Ihib gayunpaman

Maging anuman ang kaanyuan.



-07/07/2012

*Gintong Lupa Series

160 Ihipna 4

160.

Ihipna 4

-Pagtatagpo-



22 Isang araw na itinadhana

Nagtagpo si Ihib at si Pina



23 Nang sila'y pumaroon

Sa dalisdis ng bundok na iyon



24 Ang binata'y sa silangan

Ang dalaga'y sa kanluran



25 Inihanda ng lalaki ang bato

Inihasa ng babae ang palaso



26 Sabay nilang pinalipad

Sa inakalang ibong napadpad



27 At pagbulusok ng saranggola

Sa kinabagsakan nito'y dali-dali sila



28 Iyon ang unang pagkikita

Nina Ihib at Pina.



-07/08/2012

*Gintong Lupa Series

159 Ihipna 3

159.

Ihipna 3

-Pana ni Pina-



15 Ang dalagang si Pina

Maliksi't abenturosa



16 Mahilig magtungo

Sa bundok pinakaulo



17 Tanging pana ang tangan

Mga palaso kasamahan



18 Sa ibon iduduro

Makabasag-bungo



19 Dali-daling sasaluhin

Ang ibong kukunin



20 Kaytibay na goma

Nakakapit sa narra



21 Ang pana ni Pina ay iyon

Dala niya saanman pumaroon.



-07/08/2012

*Gintong Lupa Series

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