By Vince Tiu (Class 2024) Para saan ba ang lahat ng pagkabigo? Araw-araw parang unos sa luhang tumulo. Rendahan ang lungkot at pagdududa. Aral ito para sa mga susunod na kabanata. Sabay-sabay tayong bumangon atContinue reading
Tag: Poetry
Weird…
Weird… By Kenny Ko (Class 2021) mane billowing smog eyes filled with lachrymal ichor fangs barbed and gleaming roars of vengeful sorrows facing this behemoth standing ground it permeating existence leaving cuts, bruises but prevailed unchanged
For the days I hate myself
For the days I hate myself Stop Something is wrong You know something is wrong And some things shouldn’t be ignored For the days I hate myself Breathe Air inside your lungs Marvel at theContinue reading
vanta
By Paul Kenny Ko (Class 2021) midsummer blue skies warm turquoise waters laced with high-noon sun bright lights and warm bodies From whispers unconvincing ⬡ hexad walls bound achromatic purity peak emissivity immaculate confinement From whispers within
Two Poems
By Lorena Osorio (Class 2021) Photos by Lorena Osorio put out I. the car took a shortcut on the way back. that route was where we used to take walks and talk about proms andContinue reading
Pho’
By Sean Cua (Class 2021) i sought the warmth of your smile, the delicate noodles holding the scarlet fire that washes over my frozen veins. a spark kindles inside my frosted heart, before floods ofContinue reading
clover
clover by Mark Teo (Class 2023) in this starless cyclonesilently awake Ihold togetherbranching through the skydarkened with an ache onceheld togethersandstorms in and outbreaking up the veins thathold togetherwhere it takes its rootsand rises fromContinue reading
You don’t get to say that.
“You don’t get to say that.” [anonymous] Please. Do elaborate on what I do not get to say. I am genuinely asking. Do I not get to say that there are days when IContinue reading
aching
aching Iya de Claro (Class 2023) sometimes, i still miss you. when i look at the stars shining brightly in the darkest of night skies, i remember those nights we wasted talking toContinue reading
Peach and Red
Peach and Red Sean Cua (Class 2021) black nights seem to swallow me whole creating a sense of dread. and wrong.ness; it smiles, a simple spell that haunts every little tiny hair fiber.Continue reading