Hallway
by Winlove P. Tulibas
Loud noise,
Echoing off the walls
Passing closed and open doors
Footsteps from a crowd around me
Chattering, hurrying
Then, I blink
The voices die away
No one left
They disappear all together
Leaving me here, listening and staring at nothing
I can hear the thump of my heart
The murmur of voices behind closed doors
The silence…
It’s already empty
The class is over
Lights off, doors locked
It feels quiet
Asong Kalye
by Winlove P. Tulibas
Ilalom sa sakyanan ug kilid sa dalan
Sila murag way padulngan
Igsoon sila kung buot huna-hunaon,
Pero nganong nasaag ni sila,
Walay balay, gigutom
Ug sigeg panimhot sa kilid kilid.
Naglibog ko ngano…
Mga buotang higala man unta ni sila
Apan murag walay padulngan sa kinabuhi
Ug ang nakalain,ginadakop sila na way sala.
Kung buot huna-hunaon,
Mura ni sila ug igsoon
Masultian sa mga problema, bisag dili mutubag,
Kabalo ka na kampi sila sa imuha.
Mura pod ni sila ug ikog,
Nagasunod sa imo kay ikaw man ang ilang giila.
Dili lang unta pasagdan
Sila na mawala sa atoa,
Kay kini gamay man na problema para sa uban,
Kamingaw ug kasakit man pud ang mabati kung mawala ka sa ila.
Haikus by Winlove Tulibas
Music
It touches one's heart
Awakens, changes feeling
Makes one mild, gentle
Dog
Wakes me in morning
His strong, loud growl when starving
Licks my hands like kiss
Books
Page of ideas
Prisoner high on a shelf
Shut between covers
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