(In memory of Prof. Jose Ma. Cui)
By Mila D. Aguilar
Killing them one by one,
You think you’re doing humanity a favor.
Not like Indonesia, after all,
A million in one swoop.
Here you’re targeting
The best of a generation: Just getting “commies”
Out of the loop, so that
You can mix your own soup.
Who was it that said
You can’t kill an idea by shooting it
Dead. And yet you just
May succeed, you evil weed.
Preparing for the coming
Of your Wicked One, the antinomy of mine.
Only remember you have but
Three and a half years
To spread your seed
And then your end will come for all time.
Oh, you’ll get your chance
Again, after a thousand
But the reversal will be
Compleat. So accept your defeat, beat a retreat,
Leave my world to me
And Him, who’s my eternity.
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
12:30-1:56 PM
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
In Excelsis Deo
by Mila D. Aguilar
This woman’s playing chess
Without a tear.
After eating up all the pawns
She’s now targeting bishops
From the rear.
No storm, it seems,
Can stay her
Rather deadly,
Definitely
Ungodly career.
Why don’t the people
Arise, you ask.
So many lives wasted,
So much blood left out
In the sun to bask
Like dried meat seeking
Salt to stop the reeking.
Let me tell you one thing,
Dear, it’s not a simple,
Easy task.
You have been asked
To pray.
You have refused
On the excuse
Of forging broader fronts.
There is no way
This front can come together
Of its own accord.
If you’ll but see the greater power
This woman will not stay
Another hour.
October 4, 2006
11:03:59 AM - 12:55:06 PM
This woman’s playing chess
Without a tear.
After eating up all the pawns
She’s now targeting bishops
From the rear.
No storm, it seems,
Can stay her
Rather deadly,
Definitely
Ungodly career.
Why don’t the people
Arise, you ask.
So many lives wasted,
So much blood left out
In the sun to bask
Like dried meat seeking
Salt to stop the reeking.
Let me tell you one thing,
Dear, it’s not a simple,
Easy task.
You have been asked
To pray.
You have refused
On the excuse
Of forging broader fronts.
There is no way
This front can come together
Of its own accord.
If you’ll but see the greater power
This woman will not stay
Another hour.
October 4, 2006
11:03:59 AM - 12:55:06 PM
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