Some haiku attempts:

the Chocolate Hills
after the rainy days
goldeth green

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on bamboo poles
the Baybayin lives
of my ancestors

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October moon
on a topmost bough of a tree
a sarimanok

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on the hillock
the smell of hay burning --
ancient ritual

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