back in Balibago,
bl ist er ing
Sunday,
a k
s n i n t r
g t h e s eet s;
&
assembling
jeepney
fumes
like
a l o s t
lepidopterist,
I
scan for you
kaibigan –
every starving Jollibee
every worn-
out
watermelon stall
every chicken-roast
roost -
you don’t feature
on the radar.
back in Balibago
burnt-out and
burning.
find
Uncle Red Horse
&
we talk ‘til dawn,
listening to bading
sing
&
dying of
you.
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I pagpa human hin kaibigan.
This poem should read ‘snaking the streets’ and look like that!
Salamat po
Vaughan Rapatahana
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