Showing posts with label chad patrick osorio. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chad patrick osorio. Show all posts
Monday, 27 April 2015
Poetry: The Library by Chad Patrick Osorio
The Library
by Chad Patrick Osorio
It was dark inside the library
The only light coming from the dying lightbulb in the low
ceiling
Poetry: Putahi by Chad Patrick Osorio
Putahi
by Chad Patrick Osorio
Sabi ng Nanay ko, kung hindi na daw ba siya masarap
Umiiyak siya ng tinanong niya iyon kay Itay
Nagbitiw si Itay ng ilang salita at tumahimik na si Nanay.
Saturday, 25 April 2015
Poetry: The Lost Us by Chad Patrick Osorio
The Lost Us
by Chad Patrick Osorio
You were just a voice
a leftover fig from the
garden of Dream
I was dying to try.
Poetry: Children of the Revolution: A Sestina by Chad Patrick Osorio
Children of the Revolution: A Sestina
by Chad Patrick Osorio
couches and golden washtubs. Every need
given, without her lifting her fingers.
Poetry: Brothers by Chad Patrick Osorio
Brothers
by Chad Patrick Osorio
The smoke curls out your lips as you talk about brotherhood,
your lips forming soft, dry curves
which you occasionally moisten with your tongue.
Poetry: Ang Prinsesa ng mga Bilanggo by Chad Patrick Osorio
by Chad Patrick Osorio
Tinatawag siyang prinsesa
Ngunit siya ang taga-igib, tagalinis ng mga kuko
Tagakuha ng pagkain, alipin ang turing