Saturday, June 30, 2007

Day 42: Priorities

We all have differing priorities,
What's gold to you may be my pennies;
Whatever you choose, it's a choice you consider,
What you gain for one is your loss for the other.

What you decide to do is of your own doing,
If results are bad, don't waste your time blaming;
Look for solutions, better ways to solve the problem,
Go on with life, don't just shout about them.

Friday, June 29, 2007

Day 41: Time

We've often heard that time is gold,
How much of it do you really hold?
How much would just slip away,
How much is lost from day to day?

Maybe I should not really meddle,
With your time, how you settle;
If no one else is affected,
You're not late, no one's connected.

If you are late, consider this thinking,
You don't respect the person's being;
If you're going to a hundred-person meeting,
Five minutes late means five hundred minutes of wasting.

Do not say it's "Filipino time" so it's okey,
Shameless bragging that's eats up your day;
It also shows what you're really made of,
It shows your character, for me, a stand-off.

Thursday, June 28, 2007

Day 40: Thank You, Thank You

Thank you, all, for the attention,
For blogging your Congratulation;
I didn't know until you told me,
A milestone I got at PPP.

My friends who blogged about it,
Reyna Elena, who's attention deficit;
Chuva Chienes made me a star,
And Diwa was mega excited from afar.

All my friends congratulated me,
I wondered what makes one be;
JC, Bea, Ros, Joyjoy, Ghandee,
Bluepanjeet, Rieaanne, many thanks, from me.

Wednesday, June 27, 2007

Day 39: Bowling To Win

Bowling is a sport I learned, love, and got addicted to,
Though I rarely got the chance to play as much as I used to do;
I remember vividly the the day a mere lineman taught me,
In three days, through loser's pay, games I got for free.

In less than a month I got my first champion trophy,
When a fun game was held, I was really happy;
Five months later, joined a citywide tourney of bowlers
Third in Women's Singles, bested by five- and ten-year players.

I had to transfer from Olongapo to Quezon City,
My bowling career stopped, can't afford it, really;
Seventeen years later, that was last year,
My vice was awakened, champ again, a trophy with cheer.

Today's my second game of the year, last week was a low score,
I got better today, I feel the trophy once more;
Two more weeks to go, the worst tourney I got into,
A game per week??? That's so scant! Still, winning is what I'll do.

Tuesday, June 26, 2007

Day 38: The Future

What does the future bring,
What hope can we see?
Envy and strife unending,
How will our children be?

Look at our leaders today,
Most are corrupt to the marrow;
As a child what were they,
That shaped their way to their morrow?

"Train up a child in the way he should go,
And when he is old, he shall not depart from it."
The parents should be the ones to know,
I know, it's a long-standing feat.

Children learn not by mere words you say,
It's what parents do, that is more effective;
The child emulates many tricks when you play,
Why not teach morals and values, and be infective?

The powers that be, they're all old trees,
That can't be straighten if they've grown bent;
We blame the government, almost all families,
Why not instead think to whom our time should be spent?

Monday, June 25, 2007

Day 37: Against The Tide

I just finished reading bluepanjeet's post,
Admired what he did, I'm sure nothing's lost;
By identifying what is really important,
He finally discovered what he really would want.

I'm not afraid myself to go against the tide,
I always have, and it feels good inside;
What's important is you're doing what's right,
You can do it, as long as God's your might.

Sunday, June 24, 2007

Day 36: My Family

Another week is over,
Tomorrow starts another;
Saturday's always the best,
God's Sabbath, His day of rest.

I get to see my family,
One hundred of them today, see;
Amidst trials and tests I face,
This day lightens the load like no trace.

We get ourselves ready around nine thirty,
So we can fellowship while having coffee;
We often leave for home at seven,
Rejuvinated, the week's faceable again.


Saturday, June 23, 2007

Day 35: Always In My Mind

We see each other everyday,
It's different today;
Got too much to do,
I hope you understand me, do you?

This is why I'm writing on paper,
My thoughts are with you, ever;
Sunset's coming, tomorrow's a new day,
We'll meet again tomorrow night, if I may.

Friday, June 22, 2007

Day 34: Instead

I've fallen asleep on the keyboard,
So I shut down, oh, I'm so tired;
But having hurt my forehead,
I got awake, enough to post this, instead.

Thursday, June 21, 2007

Day 33: Splitting Headache

From the time I woke up at three,
Till now, and it's already ten thirty;
I feel my head splitting, cracking like a bamboo,
Perhaps because I drank less coffee yesterday than I used to.

Let me shut down.

Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Day 32: Bitin! (Not Enough!)

Nagsimula ang torneyong pinagkahihintay-hintay,
The most awaited tourney started,
Lahat sami'y dumalo, walang sumablay;
All in our team came, all attended;
Alas tres ang simula, kami'y dumating,
It started at 3pm, not a minute later,
Lahat ay tuwang-tuwa, baguhan man o magaling.
Everyone's excited, hustler or beginner.

Ngunit iisa lamang ang bawat laro,
But there is only one game for each player,
Yan ang problema, magiinit lang ako;
That's where the problem lies, I'll just fire up later;
Pero walang susunod na larong gusto ko,
But no game will ever be set for the same bowlers,
Dahil ang maglalaro ay ang susunod na grupo.
Because the next batch will be next to be strikers.

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Day 31: A Dose For My Addiction

It's been a year I last got a shot,
Too expensive, can't afford a lot;
Tonight, I was chosen to take my share,
In my hand lies the addiction I won't spare.

Tomorrow, I'll get another dose,
The real one, heaven is so close;
I hope to score the most, if not 300,
Another dose for my addiction: code red!

Monday, June 18, 2007

Day 30: Anticipation

I'm on the lookout right now,
For the seven hundred dollar opp to show;
Yes, the PPP opportunity,
Last time now, please show up to me.

It's supposed to show between 9am to 12 noon,
I'm not yet late since I'm twelve hours off-tune;
It's only ten-o-five, says PPP's clock,
I hope I get that 700-dollar stock.

Sunday, June 17, 2007

Day 29: Top Ten Emerging Influential Blogs of 2007

I've just visited Janette Toral's tally,
For the famous Top Ten contest started recently;
Now on it's fifth week, six to go,
My poegging site, no one voted for, oh no...

No one cared, no one dared, maybe too trivial,
No one found this site influential;
It's a new concept, everyone's feeling,
You couldn't believe yet I'm serious in what I'm doing?

I even invented a new word, "poegging,"
As you may know now, it's poetically blogging;
More often than not, I love spontaneity,
Just like now, I'm poegging from my head, directly.

I've poegged about My Blogpals,
My first set, the originals;
I've poegged about a Hongkong friend,
To her serious problems, I've listened.

When I was looking for someone like me,
Beaman's World really gave me glee;
Even just to reply to a posting,
With idea different from my thinking.

I can only fully agree,
To a post I replied to immediately;
Even in my own dialect, I replied,
To Pazing's complaints, I tried.

Mitchteryosa made me cry,
It cut my heart, that's why;
And it was really Zubli,
Who got mystified to my ability.

I plan to visit as many blogs as I can,
To feature them, would you be my fan?
I wish to be voted as Top One,
But only you can help me run.

Who knows, you might even win,
One hundred dollars, come do the spin;
When you visit the rules of the contest,
Remember my site, enter with zest!

Saturday, June 16, 2007

Day 28c: Challenge Within A Challenge

I'm thinking of applying this blog for PPP,
You know, posting of ads in exchange for money;
Monetizing my blog for maximum usability,
There's just one challenge that will face me.

This is a poegging site as you can see,
Every posts I've had, I've done poetically;
Can I keep up with my poegging ability,
Will advertisers want to hire me?

Day 28b: Disconnected

I wasn't over with my internet activity,
When I got disconnected around two-thirty;
I tried to reconnect but it failed repeatedly,
When I manually dialed, I got disconnected already.

I meant my phoneline couldn't call no more,
This cannot be, the internet's my store;
I went to Digitel, paid bills that soar,
Now I'm back, great to be connected once more!

Friday, June 15, 2007

Day 28: Synchronicity Of Zubli

There's a man named Zubli,
Who focused on synchronicity;
He tries to promote everyone,
In his booklike blog, while having fun.

He said he's shy, I don't know,
He looked so friendly, though;
Maybe he's just being modest,
He exudes salesmanship at his best.

If you don't believe me, look at his site,
And you will see that I am right;
He isn't shy, just look at his pic,
You'll probably be one of his picks of the week.

Zubli, Zubli, listen to me,
This is what's brewing, can you see?
A poem for you, only for you,
As I poeg for the day before it's due.

Thursday, June 14, 2007

Day 27: Mitchteryosa

My townmate shared a story,
Showing her father's glory;
Father's Day will soon be,
Her story brought out tears in me.

Tears of joy and happiness,
The fulfillment of one's success;
Amidst troubles and sacrifices,
Love abounding, hearts caress.

In his time when kids were much younger,
He went abroad to solve the hunger;
But when the wheel of life rolled and he got under,
His elder child was blessed to share her shoulder.

It took some years before she came home,
When finances allowed, 30 days she got to roam;
It was so short, time to leave for work again,
When she will be back, only time will tell when.

Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Day 26: Half-Dead

I was already dreaming on my bed,
You could consider me then half dead;
When I suddenly remembered,
My challenge, poegging that mattered.

So I got back up, now half awake poegging,
Typing while currently composing,
My head hitting the keyboard sometimes,
As I wake up from snappy oblivion at times.

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Day 25: Before Midnight

Guess what I have beside me?
It's almost midnight, you see...
If you guessed I have coffee,
That's just perfect, it is, to me.

Well, I'm still doing my laundry,
The machine is spinning as it should be;
While I'm poegging tonight, till laundry's done,
Blog-hopping too, while my time says I can.

Monday, June 11, 2007

Day 24d: More Money vs. Family

Some opportunities knock on your door,
To have more money so we can enjoy more;
But what's the consequence, what will we lose?
When you answer that door, what's your excuse?

You'll have to go, leave us behind,
We'll be apart, you'll be so unkind;
Ideas and thoughts, who will I talk to?
Muscles I depend on, you're much needed here too!

What will the kids miss when you leave them behind?
The times when you play, oh don't be so blind!
The stories you tell each time every night,
Your experiences in life, it is the night's highlight.

The lessons you learned, to them you impart,
To fight life's battle, to be street smart;
How can you be the man of the house?
If you'll leave us behind, you can't, I suppose!

Life may have always been a struggle for money,
But God provided everything, can't you see?
It is more important to have a whole family,
For better or for worse, God designed us to be.

Day 24c: Magkunwari'y Madali

Hindi mahirap magkunwari,
Kung dugong artista'y namamayani;
Imahinasyon lang ang kailangan,
Konsentrasyon ay dapat galingan.

Malungkot ka man, pwedeng masaya,
Kung ang nililiyag mo'y maligaya;
Malakas ka man kay Darna,
Tanggal yan pag lashing ka.

Kung kalungkutan ang gusto mong ipakita,
Kahit sa kalaliman ng budhi mo'y masaya;
Maghiwa ng sibuyas na sangkaterba,
Ewan ko na lang kung di ka magngangangawa.

Bakit mo naman gustong magdepre-depresan,
Pangpaawa ba yan kung kanino man?
Pero kung ito'y tawag ng tanghalan,
Isipin mo na lang ang laking kawalan.

Day 24b: Beauty Comes From Within

"Everything is beautiful," you wrote,
I'll only agree, if I have to vote;
Though others may not see,
What eyes we have, really.

Beauty comes from within,
In our hearts and minds, it's believin';
There's good in every bad that we encounter,
It's the mindset, the outlook we deliver.

When bad things happen that's our concern,
There's always a lesson for us to learn;
We may have fallen to the ground,
Enjoy the beauty of the lesson found.

Day 24: If You Are A Real Friend...

If you are a real friend,
And think not to offend;
You'd never think of lying,
Whatever reason you're thinking.

A lie is a lie is a lie,
However small, big, short or high;
There's no such lie as white,
Black, dark, nor bright.

If you are a real friend,
The truth you'll always defend;
If your friend listens to you,
You've gained respect from God too.

Sunday, June 10, 2007

Day 23b: Beaman's World

Beaman, Oh Beaman, I just saw your world,
I was so engrossed it got my coffee cold!
Was just blogging about how I haven't found,
Yet a writer like me, spontaneously sound.

I said I would visit all who made a mark,
Who visited my ceefive MyBlogLog park;
I clicked each of them, especially those new,
To my surprise, I'm glad I have found you!

So here's greeting you, a wonderful poegging day,
(It's a word I coined, it means poem blogging, okay?)
Because it's what I do, and you too,
My second poem for the day is all about you!

Day 23: Strength In You

I may be strong yet I am weak,
Too many faults I make in a week;
I hate myself when weakness reigns,
It's just too hard when it's long lived in your veins.

O God, help me, help me overcome,
I want to be perfect in Your Kingdom;
Alone I am helpless, I always fail,
With You it's possible, all hail!

Saturday, June 9, 2007

Day 22: Today

It doesn't matter if you were hurt before,
What you have right now is what matters more;
The past was allowed for you to go through,
That you may appreciate what's now laid before you.

We learn from the past, that's what's important,
The future is yet, ever so distant;
Now is here, live for what today brings,
So tomorrow when you look back, joy, it sings.

Friday, June 8, 2007

Day 21: After The Lovin'

I had some brandy,
Now I'm still tipsy;
Spent some quiet ecstacy,
In his arms, oh so dreamy.

I realized suddenly,
A task I got to see;
Done, it has to be,
Before twelve, this post is free.

Thursday, June 7, 2007

Day 20: Listening

I know that you are undergoing,
Trials deep, I'm here, listening;
I won't stop you from your crying,
Loosen up, let tears fall, draining.

I won't pretend to know how you feel,
But for every hardship, look up to God's will;
For every seemingly negative situation,
Hold on, stand still, see His salvation.

On my end, there's nothing else I can do,
But to lend my ears and pray for you;
Hold your hand till you reach the finish line,
Don't give up, you're not alone, you will be fine.

Wednesday, June 6, 2007

Day 19: Where?

I woke up at four,
Just like before;
I found you gone,
What have I done?

Did I miss to remind,
Myself, was I blind;
To always remember,
You, I should consider?

My heart is longing,
My head is aching;
I am in wanting,
Be with me, I'm waiting.

Tuesday, June 5, 2007

Day 18: I Always Want You Beside Me

I've been accustomed to your presence,
As soon as I wake up, you are my sense;
If only you can be with me always,
But sometimes you're gone, I hate those days.

At times you are always with me,
I enjoy every minute, every moment with glee;
From morning till the time I lay down to bed,
You're always beside me, busy or rested.

I think I can no longer live without you,
When you left me one day, I hurt too much too;
Promise me you'll always be here when I need you,
Never, ever, please don't make my life blue.

Another day's going, it's almost midnight,
I'd like to thank you for shedding some light;
You clear my mind, when I almost fall asleep,
Yet you make me sleep, when rest I must reap.

Monday, June 4, 2007

Day 17: Hurting

My head is splitting,
Eyes are straining;
Neck is stiffing,
Brains are filling.

Too much blogging,
and of course, reading;
Thought, can't be skipping,
This target of poegging.

Sunday, June 3, 2007

Day 16: Wait For Me

In my room, I undressed,
I'm so tired, you caressed;
My whole body, smoothly,
Let me dream, wait for me...

Saturday, June 2, 2007

Day 15b: One Hour

I'm in a jeepney,
My eyes, very sleepy;
With strong humidity,
The rain is good to visit me.

Five minutes passed, maybe,
Everyone's leaving me;
I realized that my jeepney,
Kissed the side of an AUV.

Came to my senses suddenly,
Awake, I have to be;
Rode another jeepney,
But missed the stop I should be.

The rain fell hard so suddenly,
Ran to a nearby shed so slippery;
When the rain got drizzly,
I reached my mom's house safely.

Friday, June 1, 2007

Day 15: I Am Nothing Without You

I was the stone you once found precious,
The others you threw, kept me, gracious;
Years have passed through all sorts of weather,
Despite my weaknesses, we still stuck together.

Many times I am the reason,
You curse the day you chose the stone;
Please be forgiving, my love is true,
I am nothing without you.

Day 14: Holding On

Many times I've failed you,
Your little patience grew;
Not your normal way,
You got better, day by day.

The times your fuse snaps,
I know it's just a lapse;
I hold on to what you uttered,
You love me, though you suffered.