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300 Our Golden Times During PNoy - Part 5

300.

Our Golden Times During PNoy – Part 5



Behold PNoy kicking like horse

Corrupt officials kicked out with force



Senators involved in spoiling pork barrel

Are now holding bars in each own cell



Officers accused in police and medic

Are also not spared from the angst of the kick



If public corruption is sincerely detached

Territorial protection is willingly attached



Established by the visit of Obama

Speaking of foreign, we got something in FIBA



Gilas Pilipinas made us Most Valuable

Proving Filipinos are fans indomitable



Fans of those to country give heart

Fans of those like PNoy who's smart



Go like Rachelle Ann, our pride offshore in theater

Swerve like Michael Christian, our first Olympian in winter.



-12/30/2014

(Dumarao)

The Virus We All Want

"The Virus We All Want"



Pay It Forward 
All the good 
in You, shining
the others up 

that is 
the 
Love 
we all want

Kindness 
to raise 
each other
Up 

it's highly 
contagious
the new virus 
the One 

we all need
we all want 

(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)
LUX VITAE




“God Gave Everything I Want”/ Jagger, Kravitz
https://youtu.be/cghrHm51qhs




"I’ve learned 
that you shouldn’t 
go through life 
with a catcher's mitt 
on both hands. 
You need to be able to 
throw something back."
(Maya Angelou)



"When we're stuck 
with cruelty, 
we can either decide
that here is where it stops
or inflict the same on others 
like it's a rite of passage."
(Joyce Rachelle)



"So speak 
encouraging words 
to one another. 
Build up hope 
so you’ll all be together in this, 
no one left out, no one left behind. 
I know you’re already doing this; 
just keep on doing..."

(as translated by Eugene Peterson -
amongst his other distinguished 
qualifications - Poet).

Employ Creativity

R-ighteous
A-uthor
C-omposes
H-eartfelt
E-xpression
L-etting
L-ine
E-mploy

C-reativity
U-nder
L-ovely
A-crostic
W-ithout
A-nnoying
Y-ou

Topic: Birthday of Rachelle B. Culaway (November 04) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic


Morning

morning is the doorway
to a day that brings 
reasons to live and laugh
again
reasons to dream

I get lost in dreams
that sweep me up as
if on wings of a mystical
bird flying high above
my worries and doubts
floating effortlessly in, around, 
over, and under clouds

and we are so close to the moon
that its glow shines upon my
skin and we flew so high, so
far away it is night on this other side
of Earth

and back into myself to the 
dishes i'm washing and a song plays
on the radio and now I am
Debbie Allen or Rachelle Ferrell
clearly this is a dream....bending
my body to the beat and bending notes
octaves I never knew I could hit 
and the audience is clappin' and
singin' and I remember i'm in 
the kitchen washing dishes

morning reminds me
to pray and meditate
even throughout the day
no matter what i'm doing
or what is goning on and 
I feel stronger when I do it
it's like movement if I don't I can
feel that too and the day is diferent
more stiff and uninspired

morning with its sun
its birds chirping and 
lawn mowers buzzing
and people scattering 
on their way to wherever
gives me a reason to be
grateful that I saw it again

As Windchill Avoids You

R-adiant
A-nd
C-lear
H-eaven
E-ndorses
L-ovely
L-ight
E-rasing

C-louds
U-nder
L-ucidity
A-s
W-indchill
A-voids
Y-ou

Topic: Birthday of Rachelle B. Culaway (November 04) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic

Good Wins the Wars

Be it Hitler against the world
Be it Rachelle against the Musketeers
Or even that blood thirsty rebel leader
Somehow, evil loses the war.

Be it Superman against Lex Luthor
Be it Batman against the Joker
Or even Ben 10 against Vilgax
Somehow, evil loses the war.

And in the ultimate battle
Of the greatest good against the greatest evil
Satan has always lost the war.


Choosing Friends

"Careful who you call your friends and the company you keep, Rachelle."

Those words I her throughout the years of growing up from my mother.

Never did I take her words of wisdom to acknowledgement.

My eyes roll in the back of my head "she don't know what she's talkin bout."

In one ear and out the other is how it always went.

Sitting in the police station not anticipating my mother's arrival.

My so called "friend" framed me for a crime that wasn't my doing.

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