Dalityapi Unpoemed

O what is your wonder         that will remind us                 of our ancestors? the topographic name of Pangasinan         or the so-called kingdoms                 of Layug na Caboloan? what is there to reclaim O what is there to protect? the great oaks who stood as pillars in the golden age of our literature         and forgotten past? what epic?         what mythos?                 what legends? O what is there to preserve? the language of the sumisigay°         and dumaralos° the lexicon and the man songs        ...

Dua'ran anlong ko lamet ed English ya wala'y titulon "A Poet Speaks of Caboloan" tan "O Morpheus" so nipalapag ed Philippine Graphic (4 June, 2007 issue). A Poet Speaks of Caboloan here once was a kingdom of Caboloan where the mighty Amian stood still with the stalwart blades of defiant bamboo grass its rivers ancient as the blude-song & verbs running in my veins its forests        its hillocks its plains lush with gold & green orient as the Garden of Eden its air filled with the sweetness of wanton flowers with the Sanskrit songs of barbaric birds & turtledoves O here once was my demesne my Euphrates         my Hanging Gardens                 my Babel                         my Troy buried in the tr...

147th sonnet added to Malagilion: Sonnets tan Villanelle. sonito 147 makdem so eras na umaanlong onggugulis ed lumonlumonan so apaet ira ya kataga katagan labay da lan onlesa ta pian nataoayan da so bilay tan patey na sakey a salita salitan nalakepa'y sonata odino malinak ya laineng odino hambayo'y panangaro panangaron yalay ed pinablin naandi la so pililikna to ed taoir a dila tan kultura makdem so eras na umaanlong apaet a lalo'y ilalam to

Pinmasyar ak ed Pay-yo kalabian dia'd panamegley na maatap kon ilalam. Say kuanda 'ra'y totoon daan, aya so pasen ya ayaman da'ra'y anito tan dinidyus. Diman imbalikas ko'y liknaan ed sinoniton anlong. i climbed the hills and mountains of scaled earth the emerald stairways of Pay-yo where the ancient ones tamed the storms and thunders with words         with songs                with dances and rituals and communed with the unknown and the dead with the guardians and spirits of the place O my ancestors! you all lied to me where is the woodhenge that crowned solitude? here i can feel the warm fingers of dawn and the cold embrace of westering sun but where are the anitos and the gods who dwell on this terrestrial land or lair? where is the stargate of Apolaki where you can bend time and change hi(s)tory?

softly you asked me why i can't forget everytime i look into the mirror after a night of haiku or sijo there's the half moon mark on my left nipple and the sapphic lines written on my back you are such a firebrand that i can read e'en the ghazal you've inscribed on my neck couplet on my lips    quatrain on my thighs a sonnet on my erogenous zone

142nd sonnet added to Malagilion: Sonnets tan Villanelle. sonito 142 ed kamarerua na Malagilion narngel ko’y sibek mo Pangasinan dia’d eteet na kakaoayanan tan dia’d esaes na kaumaan dia’d pagew na luyag mon pinabli naandi ira’y kailalakan a singa no kugip tan mimoria na bolong ya aponsil ed sanga tan aliling ko’y sakey a bolong ed namamagaan la ya sanga inanlong ko la’ra’y mamauran inanlong ko met la’ra’y santiagew dia’d kapelag ko’d pagew nen Adan ay! umaanlong ak ya ombangon

Intundak nin magano so mansulat na anlong ed salitan Pangasinan legan ya agni naigalut tan nipalapag so librok a Malagilion: Sonnets tan Villanelles. Imparungtal ko la'ya ed Komisyon sa Wikang Filipino (KWF) agla piga ya makalekem ono makaala ak na pondo ed panamegley na komisioner ya impasen para ed luyag na Pangasinan. Bangta, agko balet sisiguroen no wala so nagamoran ya "publication grant" manlapu ed KWF ta amtak a dakel so proyikton pantutuonan da natan na imano. Sakey la'y nagawan Conference on Pangasinan Language and Culture a kuan ed saya'y arapen a Hulio 2007. Pirawat kon natuloy iyan tulagan tan aliwan osa-osa labat pian ombaleg so dengel na niletneg a komisioner.

and i measured your symmetry with a gaze or a look every curve and every contour a slope or a mountain     that i have conquered i traversed your horizon with just a blink of an eye tamed and rode the four winds galloping in your green stables i crossed your rivers on carabao’s back and lured the muses to know the secrets of your first name and orient beginning i learned your folktales and legends by heart mythologized the loves and lives of your sons and daughters in my verses as if they were written a thousand years ago i have lied to add colours and lease of life to your golden age and renaissance i have lied a thousand times even more for your histories to be heard amongst your own people who are losing their legacy and the salt of their tongue you are within my grasp Caboloan Camelot of my imagination you are the country of my own right here in the province of my heart where syllables palpitate     like the breathlessness of turtledoves where...

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My poems Rekindled , In Our Own Age of Renaissance and Poem at Thirty-Six are published in the May 7 issue of the Philippine Graphic. I also got hold of a copy of the October 16, 2006 issue where my poem "Leaves of Tanka" appeared. Leaves of Tanka i. you are full of life like a fresh sampaguita in my May garden can you not hear my leman the summer song in the air? ii. how can i describe you who are so dear to me in a simple poem? you are like that beautiful blossom called Murasaki iii. i’ll catch that arrow from the golden bow of love pierce it if i must into your heart for the god of love missed you when he shot iv. kiss my wanton lips when love leaves me all alone sleep while time is still O the night will be as long as the sounds of bamboo songs v. pages of love poems lay lifeless on a table and a coffee cup cold as the heart of this bard longing... yearning for a touch

my poem anchored on a page unworded like an angel nailed and naked on a cross some critics wanted it dead because it is the bastard child of my elegant brain some poets unpoemed it with rage because it mirrors the truth about their lycanthropy but it will not be silenced my poem will feed their hunger with fire and beautiful pain till I is risen unscathed from the depths of oblivion

Makata Issue No.5, May 2007 is now available online featuring the works of our home-grown and international poets. Poetry by Aurora Antonovic, Luis Benitez, Luis Cuauhtemoc Berriozabal, Zig Madamba Dulay, Dennis Espada, Manuel Lino G. Faelnar, C W Hawes, Rey Tamayo, Jr. and Robert Wilson. Send all submissions / contributions for Volume 8 June 2007 issue to svillafania at yahoo [dot] com and to Jason Chancoco at tarusan22 at yahoo [dot] com (for Tagalog/Filipino & Bikol poetry). Also accepting poems written in other Philippine languages: Cebuano, Iluko, Hiligaynon, Waray, Kapampangan, Pangasinan, etc.