Slap
Your slap didn't healed,
because I want 'you' to know
that as you SLAP me
I'll remember it 'always',
because I LOVE YOU, boy.
2010
BINABASA MO ANG
Postcripts
Poetry"When power leads man toward arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses." ...
