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Mark P. Bonabon

Nautilus

I walked barefoot on the Pacific beach,the sand a chill, the sun a dying coal.Waves whispered secrets to the rocks,and there it was—a spiral...

sINApupunan

  tiwarik at yukyok ako’y nanahan sa kweba ni Inang tigib ng karimlan   ikasiyam na buwa’y dumatal supling ng uniberso’y iniluwal   Nagkangipi’t nagkabulbol Saka naging suhi   Sa sansina- pupunang Nagdadalang- muhi.

Rinsing rice

I fed two takal of rice Into the newly washed pot. Scooped water for rinsing. Fumbled, stirred the seeds Of Tatay’s perspiration. Spilled the milky water. Poured out slowly until...

Memories of the moving finger

I don’t know but I am almost running. My feet seem to drag me, unaware of the puddles scattered here and there like rivulets...