i imagine my nipa house in mountain tops
as opulent realm as malacanag's
corn rice, camote, banana
as lechonj kawali, bacon and brown rice
skies and clouds as chic parasol
house milieu as New York or davao villages
nieghbors as hollywood actors
actresses. trees as ayala malls
dangerous river as pedestrian lane
myself farmer as a golfer
my bode as piolo pascual's or wrestler
Batista's. pails, plows, hammer, nails
as expensive toys. my blunt pencil
as Parker's or Pilot's. rotten
elementary books as
national book store's
i think of my pains and callouses
as teachers and sages, father
mother's wound as paitients
mine soul captain as
pallid river in our place
not ilog pasig. all's true
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