by
Melchor F. Cichon
October 16, 2006
Let’s Cut Down
Father, let us cut down
the grasses that entwine
in our fence
Hopefully
hopefully
you freely flies
in my garden
Rice Fields
rice fields—
soft shell
of a snail
Holed Pocket
holed pocket
I just smile
to the begging Ati
Sun In Our House
after the rain—
sliced sun
inside our house
Butterfly
butterfly
on the rotting narra
leaves
Really!
really!—
on daytime, a boarding house
in the evening, a brothel
Harvest Time
harvest time—
warning
on a coming super typhoon
Sharp Look
landslide in Brgy Guinsaugan
a sharp look from a crow
to another crow
Ormoc, Leyte
Ormoc, Leyte
floating logs in the street
along with human bodies
Landslide
after the rain—
the landslide engulfs
the dreams of Brgy Guinsaugan
Typhoon Caloy
Typhoon Caloy—
Pinoy remembers
the broken bridge in Nanga
Sudden Rain
sudden rain
a sudden flood
in the street
Barangay Guinsaugan
Barangay Guinsaugan
suddenly, landslide
engulfs the houses
Engulfs by Earth
February 2006—
the earth engulfs
the whole school in Guinsaugan
Guava
harvest time—
three children cling
to the guava branches
Whale
afternoon—
a wounded whale washes out
at the shore
Billboard
setting half moon—
Juan carries his child
atop a giant billboard
Tower
afternoon--
Kagawad fires a rifle
to a young man atop the tower
New Year’s Eve
New Year’s Eve
my Japanese Spitz
hides under my bed
Brown-out-I
brown out
even the banana leaves
stand still
Rice Grains in the Street
white moon—
Tatay picks up
the scattered rice grains in the street
Not Old
not old
he reminds me
just fresh always
Birthday
birthday—
they amplify
the sound of their karaoke
Bone and Skin
while the congressmen
throw mud at each other
my pocket is bone and skin
Call Center
Call Center—
Vanessa’s day
is upside down
Before, Only Drizzles
before, only drizzles
now, hard rain
the second meeting
Sunday Afternoon
Sunday afternoon--
a guard drives out Ambong Ati
out of the mall
Bridge
beyond the bridge
another bridge
I don’t know if I can pass through it
Once Again
again the red flag
waves
at Edsa
Flower Horn
flower horn—
from the pond
to the aquarium
Shadow
shadow—
your shadow
covers your body
Don’t Worry
mosquito, don’t worry
my slapping
is my earnest love to you
Black Spider
black spider
clings to its web
a man looks at it
Golf Course
golf course--
always green
rice fields, always brown
Stars
full moon—
salt grain sizes stars
in a rippling water
Kalibo
Kalibo—
smoke rules
the streets
Water Canon
water canon
in Mendiola Bridge
a sap of Pasig
Dusk
dusk—
Flor goes home from Singapore
in a box
Callous in my Palm
rainy season—
callous
in my palm from plowing
Libacao Fall
summer
Libacao Falls
keeps on waving her hand at me
Total Darkness
total darkness
suddenly the kerosene lamp puts off
at Lolo Itsong’s nipa hut
Earthquake
earthquake—
a butterfly
transfers to the other flower
Lovebirds
caged lovebirds
they turn their heads to the other side
when they hear my voice
Deep Night
deep night—
somebody shouts
“Fight! Come out those who are brave!
Better of You
better of you white moon
you can be seen
unlike the stars
Warm Afternoon
warm afternoon—
the wreaking sound of Lolo Itsong’s
rocking chair
Twilight
warm twilight—
banana leaves move only
when the tricycle passes by
Thin Forest
thin forest
faint voice
of an eagle
Mendiola
Mendiola—
again the firefighter
gives you a bath
Morning Glory
morning glory bloosom
entwines
in the barbed wire fence
Mt. Diwaldiwal
crosses multiply
at the foot
of Mt. Diwaldiwal
Inday Falls Down
dusk—
Inday falls down
at Boracay Beach
Fallen Apple
dusk—
a porter picks up
a fallen apple
No Catch
Sunday afternoon—
Tatay goes home
without any catch
No More Carabao
no more carabao
for the heron
to pick lice
No Tuba
no tuba,
no cigarette
Lolo still sings
Road To Libacao’s Forest
road to Libacao’s forest
fallen bamboo
blocks the way
June Rain
after the hard rain—
the skies are trapped
in our living room
After Launch
after launch—
my dog did not feel sleepy
in its cage
After the Hard Rain
after the hard rain
the red ant
climbs on top of a leaf
Crow Rests
crow rests
on the cutting edge of talibong—
Labor Day
Scaling Antique’s Mountain
summer—
Rafflesia’s scent
lingers in his mind
Christmas
Christmas—
plastics and cartoons fill up
Juna’s cart
Abandoned Bridge
abandoned Mendiola Bridge--
the returning wailing
of a fallen rallyist
White Moon
white moon at Maeara—
cool wind
and our first kiss
White Dove
at Edsa—
white dove falls
at Edsa Shrine
Queen of the Night
midnight—
slowly the Queen of the Night
blooms
The Coconut Plantation
Boracay
flattened coconut plantation
for the hotels and restaurants
Inside Our Room
inside our room--
a mosquito also rests
inside our mosquito net
At Ultra’s Gate
Saturday morning—
Maria’s dream crushes
at Ultra’s Gate
Atop Mt. Apo
atop Mt. Apo—
scattered plastic bags
and opened cans
Above The Bridge
above the bridge
a Korean student looks
at the black Iloilo River
At Sampaguita’s Twig
Sampaguita’s twig--
a black ant
crawls fast
Inside A Saeod
inside a saeod
for every drop of tuba
a revolution
At Sampaguita Garden
at Sampaguita Garden—
the butterflies do not fly
inside their cage
At The Middle of the Street
Sunday afternoon—
children play basketball
at the middle of the street
Dusk
dusk—
the brown air
below the heron’s wings
Philippine Lemon
Gloria squeezes lemon juice
at Juan’s old wound—
new full moon
Strips of Heaven
caged dove —
strips of heaven
through the chicken wire
Rice Bin
rice bin—
why are you always
deep?
Summer
summer—
the plastic at Aklan River bank
waves at me
Rainy Season
rainy season—
a spoonful of sunshine
from morning to dusk
Illegal Drug Store
Sunday afternoon—
brisk sale of illegal drugs
at the store near the municipal hall
Chopped Down Banana Tree
chopped down banana tree
another monkey watches
the watcher monkey
Tong-It
warm afternoon—
under the mango tree
mothers play tong-it
Work
work
the high and the low tide
of the sea
Midnight
midnight—
a boy begs
at Boracay beach
Landslide Sound
After the earthquake—
I cannot sleep
the sound of landslide
Full Moon
full moon—
I can no longer see you
under the Iloilo River
Sunday Afternoon
Sunday afternoon--
drops of blood on the cockpit
all that remain of his Texas
.
Late Afternoon
late afternoon
Anaiza refuses to relieve her colleague
even just for 15 minutes
Your Smile
because of your smile
I forget
my broken heart
Rainbow
viewing a rainbow
over another rainbow
this morning
Again
again
she promises to build a bridge
over an invisible river
Why
mother, after the rain,
why did the sun
fail to shine
Brown Out II
afternoon—
even the dust in the book shelves
keeps still
Night Mare
night mare---
its shadow
touches my shadow
In My House
in my house—
the mosquito
roles
Water Melon
water melon—
I grow
to the shape of a box
Trip
trip—
shadow
keeps on following me
Pasig River
Pasig River—
I eat the blue crab
that drunk grease
Dew
morning of corn season—
the wind shakes
the dews at the banana leaf
Rice Field
rice field—
in the middle of the rice field
are rats
Sunrise
the master crocodile
does not like to leave
the river
Tong-It
tong-it
goes on
so is the buying of beer
Fiesta
fiesta—
the dining table
is always full of visitors
After the Fiesta
after the fiesta—
back to roundscad
and shrimp paste
There’s Still Milk
dusk—
Lolo Itsong’s lips
still has milk
Tuba
tuba—
so the troubadours
would come around
August 15
the line
of the bank withdrawers
lengthens
Ilang-Ilang
not long after this
the Japanese will also get
your fragrance
Eagle
eagle—
there are still enough
monkeys
Open Now
Kathy…
open your briefcase
now
In His Last Farewell
in his Last Farewell
he left his death
in Bagumbayan
Mushroom
July—
after the lightning
mushrooms
Lightning
lightning—
my dog
hides in my room
At the Door
At the cathedral’s doorsteps
beggars
line up
No Escape
skywalk—
every level
a beggar
Empty Nest
dreams
rest
in empty nest
Honeymoon
June Bride—
after their honeymoon
they got married
Manduyog Cross
the cross
at Manduyog Hill shines--
Holy Friday
Even Inside the Cage
even inside the cage
lovebirds
continue to sing
Turtle
don’t cry—
hundreds of children
will see your shell at the museum
Deathbed
deathbed
he opens his palms
before he closes his eyes
Behind The Smile
behind the smile—
the shadow
of yesterday
Mother
Mother,
why is the seashore
sticky?
Harvest Time
harvest time—
Mother crushes the leech
under her feet
In the Dream
in the dream—
the rallyists
go home dry and without swell
Sweeps by the Wind
sunshine—
the wind sweeps
the cloud
Thank You
thank you—
at last the high tide
cleans the sand in the shore
Sand of Boracay
Sand of Boracay—
it sparkles
in every twinkle of the star
New Year
New Year
I rebooted
my computer
Firefly
brown-out
a firefly
enters our house
Sunday Morning
Sunday morning—
a boy digs in the lahar
that covers the cathedral
Edsa
Edsa—
Gabriela raises
the barbed wire crown
Fiesta
fiesta—
I delete some icons
in my desktop
Dark Surrounding
dark surrounding —
the lightning slices
the heavens
In Our Room
scent of Ilang-Ilang
still lingers
in our room
School Brigade
end of May--
the residents sweep
the school playground’s debris
Sun in Our House
after the rain—
slices of sun
inside our house
Every Step
at Mt. Everest—
every step upward
a Filipino victory
All Saints Day
All Saints Day—
pantheons
covered with weeds
After the Typhoon
after Typhoon Yoling
Nanay sweeps the leaves
on the street
Dried Red Rose
dried red rose
between the pages of a book—
setting full moon
Christmas
this Christmas
my table is empty
but my heart is full
Atop Mr. Everest
at last!
Leo Oracion plants
Philippine flag atop Mt. Everest
Go Home Now , Tata Goloy
go home now, Tata goloy—
SunflowR has already fixed
the cart
Rainbow
watching a rainbow
on top of another
rainbow
Mano-A-Mano
Pacquiao-Larios Mano-A-Mano—
nobody fires a gun
today
Full Grains
full grains
fruits of your sacrifices
and you are the stalk
Amorsolo’s Painting
Amorsolo’s painting
to those who live in mansions, an honor
to those who live in shanties, a covering
The Bamboo
the sun shines
when the bamboo
straightened
New Year
carefully, a wife holds
her drunk husband
towards home
Keeping Her Nipa Hut
grandma--sweeping away cobwebsin her nipa hut
After Christmas Day
the morning after Christmas--the streets restfrom footprints
Windy Afternoon
windy afternoon
butterfly rests
on the shirt of Lola Soriang
This Early Morning
this early morning--
oil spells
at Malampaya Sound
War
DH Ana experiences
war in bed
in Lebanon
Beside My Wife
beside Pilma--
tiny stars
in a rippling water of Maeara
Alone in Taytay Ridge
alone at Taytay Ridge--
why is the moon
not always in full?
Career
career--
the rising and the falling
of the tide
After the Flood
after the flood—
porridge and sardines
for lunch
The Hidden Moon and Me
the hidden moon and me
I hate this
rainy season
Mayon Volcano
Mayon Volcano—
its fury
perfects its cone
My Bed Mate
because she is in Lebanon
I just dream
that she’s still my bed mate
In Her Shadow
within her shadow
a black termite
crawls
Dark surrounding
dark surrounding
curling waves
of the sea
Increased Tax Collection
tax collection increases
exports increases
so does corruption
Sugar
Sugar--
ants bump each other
in the plate
Ati Carries the Heavens
Ati shoulders the heavens
and the earth—
dark surrounding
No Message
Tatay said nothing
when I left—
but full of messages
Tatay’s Look
just one look of Tatay
the whole house
becomes quiet
Airport
newly arrived OFW
from Lebanon
waves their hands
Thinning Ears
her ears become thinner
in wading
the waters of Lebanon
The Red Ants
the red ant
steps on my footsteps--
sinigwilas season
Listen
listen --‘
the whisper
of the night
No Problem
no problem
except there’s not enough
rice and fish
Rainy Season
rainy season—
irritating cold
because of your absence
Tanduay
Tanduary--
at times I forget
my child has no more milk
Coconut Leaves
coconut leaves
dance
In only one direction
Lola
Lola
crosses the street
in a waist-deep water
Night Strolling
night strolling
her silence
makes me walk alone
Full Moon
full moon encourages lovers to come out
July
rainy season
our jar
has no drinking water
Morning Glory
morning glory’s blossom
peeps
at the breaking sun
No streetlight
no streetlight
no light too
In Panoy’s house
Landslide in Leyte
landslide in Leyte—
children flash V-sign
to the passing soldiers
Holding Up
Aklanons
hold up
the skies
Oil Spill
oil spill—
the fragrance
of ripe mangoes
Waste Pickers
again—
the waste pickers wait
for another garbage truck
With Pilma Tonight
with Pilma tonight
we create
our full moon
Life in Charcoal
her framed charcoal
brings out
her life
Arrival Area
on the streamer—
Pres. Arroyo welcomes
our new heroes
Harvest Time
harvest time—
amidst the golden rice
healthy rats
Oil Spill
oil spill
the shorelines of Guimaras
darken
Silently
silently
bunker oil darkens
Guimaras shorelines
Abandoned Globe
sunshine looks at the
abandoned oil-coated globe—
the black shoreline
Grey August
grey August—
tears follow
after the oil spill
Before
before the rice
can sprout—
grasses
After Cleaning
after cleaning
the shorelines of Guimaras
tourists return
New Moon
the oil-spilled worker
never complains of wiping leaves—
a new moon
Passing Clouds
passing clouds—
father gets back
his hook and line
Morning
morning—
he mends
his fishing net
Sunday, December 13, 2009
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