#Pinoy poet

[ajinico]

hikbi ng dingding na nagsasabing kanino sila sasandal kapag pagod na rin silang maging pundasyon ng kalungkutan.

mga bagay na tinatangkilik ng limang pandama na ang pumapagod sa atin, ultimo imahe ng kisameng kinukublihan ay nakakapagod na ring tignan.

#filipino poetry #filipino #pinoy #poetry #poet

[steyrine-spieon]

Tila Tala

Mga tala sa langit, Nakikita mo rin ba? Ang buwan ay kumikinang Sa iyong mga mata. Oh, aking minamahal, Nakikita mo ba yung bitwin? D'un yung titig mo, Pero sa'yo 'ko nakatingin. Daming tala sa langit, Ang lahat kumikinang, Pero sa paningin ko, Ang ngiti mo mas lamang. Liwanag ng bitwin noh? At ang ganda, ganda, pa, Pero mas maganda araw ko Pag nakikita kita. Liwanag nga nung bitwin. Ilaw yung binibigay. Pero pansinin mo lang ako, Mundo ko'y nagkakulay. Aking mahal na sinta. Ngiti mo parang tala. Lumiwanag mundo ko. Ikaw aking tadhana.

#poetry #writers and poets #poets on tumblr #original poem #love #poems and poetry #poems on tumblr #poems #writers on tumblr #love poem #poem #poetic #poetrycommunity #words words words #filipino #filipino fc #tagalog #poetry and prose #pinoy #to be loved by a writer #female writers #writers #writerscommunity #creative writing #writeblr #author

[yellowhippo]

Tangay ng Hangin - February 21,2024

11:23 - 11:29 AM

Ano nga ba ang halaga ng pisong may bigat Kumpara sa isang libo na kay daling liparin ng hangin. Sa panahon ngayon ay mas matimbang ang magaan Kumpara sa bagay na mas mayroong tunay na bigat.

Nagpapaalipin sa salaping tinatangay lang ng hangin. Ganyan na ngayon ang batayan ng halaga ng pagkatao. Kahit ano pang ang bigat ng iyong pinapasan, Lahat iyon ay maglalaho sa isang bulong ng hangin.

Bulong na nagtataglay ng kapalarang libo-libo ang kapalit. Bulong na hehelehin ka sa kumpas ng paghihirap. Bulong na bawat pantig ay iyong bibilangin ng walang katapusan. Bulong na bawat hinga ay nagdadala sayo papalapit sa hukay.

Mapapatanong ka nalang sa hangin. Ano nga ba ang halaga ng pisong may bigat Kumpara sa isang libo na kay daling liparin ng hangin?

#poemsdaily #poemsoftheday #poetry #poets on tumblr #writers and poets #writers on tumblr #female writers #women writers #writerscommunity #filipino #tagalog #my poetry #tula #poem #pinoy #yellowhippo

[trickramirez]

hinga (from the vault)

huminga ka muna

itikom mga pakpak

mga gulo-gulo sa isipa'y isantabi pansamantala

hayaang hilumin ng mga bulalakaw ang nabasag na pagsinta

uusbong din ang mga bagong talulot

iyong hiling, sa mga bituin din ay aabot

magliliwanag; magliliyab

hanggang sa makamit na ang iyong mga inaasam-asam

huminga ka muna

langhapin ang amihang magdudulot ng payapa

pagkat sa bawat pahinga

bagong lakas ng pakpak ang iyong makukuha

hinga,

lasapin mo ang bawat amihang sa iyo’y magpapaalala na …

na makulay ang buhay

na may bahaghari sa bawat bagyong daraan

na may pag-asa 

na ‘di pa ito ang wakas

na kahit ano’ng hila pa ang gawi’y aangat ang naglalagablab mong damdamin

kaya humayo

halina’t palayain ang mabibigat na ulap sa puso

ipikit ang mga mata

halina giliw,

malalim kang huminga

#pinoymade #poet #poem #poetry #pinoy poetry #pinoy hugot #pinas #pinoy #philippines #pride

[lunaxstella]

Ito na naman tayo

Andito na naman ako sa puntong 'to Kung saan napakabagal ng mundo ko. Isang minuto ay isang taon, Isang taon ay parang kahapon.

Mga alaalang gusto ko ng itapon Isa-isa itong nagtitipon-tipon Gustuhin ko mang makaahon Wala na akong magawa tungkol d'on.

Kahit di ko gustuhin Sasariwain lahat ng tamis Pati na din lahat ng sakit. Kung bakit mas madami ang pait Kaysa sa sarap ng hagikgik Ay gustong-gusto kong tanungin Kahit alam kong walang makukuhang balik-sabi.

Ang isiping ito'y hindi mawaglit. Kahit lamang na sa isang sandali. Mas lalo lamang tumitriple ang hapdi Sa paghahanap ng sagot Kung paano maaalis Ang kirot sa dibdib. Kaya ako na lang ay tatahimik At hahayaang matapos ang gabi Ng may luha sa aking tabi.

Ito na naman yung puntong Ang araw ay kay dilim At sa gabi'y humihiling. Ang araw na kay sakim At ang buwan na ginigiliw.

Ito na naman tayo, Buwan na siyang katukayo, At araw na aking katalo. Ito na naman, Ang araw na pinipilit akong magpanggap Kahit ang puso ko'y dusta. Wala akong magagawa Kundi ang ipinta Ang araw-araw na maskara Kunwaring masaya. Dahil kung ipapakita ang lukot At laos ng pintura Ang araw ay hindi titigil sa pang-aalipusta Sasabihin kung gaano ako kaduwag Ipapamukha kung paanong ako'y madrama.

At sobrang nakapagtataka Gusto kong itanong kung siya ba'y walang problema Kung ako lang ba Ang tanging duwag sa mata niya O siya rin kaya? Kung siya ba'y hindi nasasaktan At bakit parang hindi niya ako naiintindihan? O ako lang ba? Ako lang ba ang nag-iisip Kung paanong ang araw ay mapang-api Ako lang kaya?

Baka hindi ko lang siya maintindi Baka gusto niya lang ay ang aking ikabubuti Dahil kung magpapakain ako Sa bagal at dilim ng mundo Ay posibleng mawala ako Tulad ng kung paano binibigyan ng araw Ang buwan ng liwanag Kung paanong nakikita ko ito Dahil sa kanya. Kung paanong minamahal ko ito Dahil sa ilaw na taglay niya. Baka nga ako lang.

Pero minsan gano'n talaga Darating sa punto na mawawala ang liwanag At ang buwan ay di ko na makikita Ang mundo ay muling babagal Kahit sa akin lang. Ganon talaga, Darating sa puntong didilim na lang bigla Kahit di mo gustuhin, magugulat na lang sila Dahil ang iniirog na buwan ay mawawala Pero makakasanayan din nila

Babalik din ako, Hindi habang buhay ay kailangang ganito. Ang araw na siyang aking katalo, Ay naiintindihan ko na ngayon Kahit minsan ay hindi magkaayos Alam kong minamahal niya lang ako.

Kaya babalik ako, Pag bumalik ang sinag ng araw Pag muli niya akong mailawan At makikita mo ako Makikita mo ang bakas ng mga kahapon ko Madami man ang tumama at nanakit dito 'Di mo maipagkakaila na minamahal mo ako Ang buwan na siyang aking katukayo, Ang buwan na minamahal mo Yun ay walang iba kundi ako.

Pasensya, Kung minsan ay lungkot ang dala ko sayo. Pasensya, Kung minsan ay nawawala ako. Pasensya, Sa lahat ng pasakit na dala ko sayo. Nawa'y maintindihan mo ako. Dahil minsan darating tayo sa punto, At masasabi mo na lang, 'Ito na naman tayo'.

— Johanna M.L. "Luna" D. Sibayan

This is a tagalog spoken poetry about how I felt back then about me and my mom's difference, and my ongoing depression. Written in 2017.

#spoken poetry #tagalog spoken poetry #poem #poetry #poets on tumblr #tula #filipino #tagalog #poem of the day #depression #mental health awareness #buwan #araw #sol and luna #pilipino #pinoy #dilim at liwanag #for my mom

[yonghengdemengxiang]

@exrhlab replied with:

lmfao. i can't handle pinoy parties. always stuck at the kids table for not being fluent and like - the 'adults' are 99% backstabbing crocodiles so it's fine i'll go play babysitter for these next 3+ hrs. :T

that or like - getting told to eat 83798103793403 times in various dialects.

One day I’m just gonna make a bingo board for Pinoy parties, and scream over how many people end up with Bingo within a single glance of the thing

#Take a shot each time you are asked if you don't like the food just because you aren't eating at that exact moment #'are you seeing anyone' #'what do you do for a living' #'[intense stare of Pinoy/Pinay disapproval]' #take a shot each time a very bad joke in poor taste is made that all the adults just start laughing obnoxiously at #'We're leaving na!' [2 HOURS LATER....] #;;You ask where her poet's brush is? Take a good look at her tail. [OOC]

[chachashall]

i wrote a bisaya poem

"Ang gugma para nako kay murag damgo, Ikaw mismo murag damgo Imong pahiyom murag sanag sa adlawImong ka dan ag pirme ko makuyawAng katam is sa imong pulongMata nimo nga daw ga sidlak sidlak—Ug ako ming mata kay tu-a damgo ra diay imung gugma"

#bisaya #original poem #my poetry #books & libraries #poets on tumblr #my poem #love poetry #sad poem #filipino #pilipinas #philippines #pinoy

[abovenormai]

3 Years na Hindi naging Sapat.

All these years, ilan beses na pala tayo tinulak. Ilan taon ding still showing yung ano control ko. I never get the chance to defend myself because I was thinking iniisip ko. Baka, baka may masabi akong mali.

Ilang taon, I'm being dumped pero every morning ako lagi yung nauunang mag-good morning. Mag-seen and yung mga taong yun. Konti lang, maramdaman ko lang na mag-seen at minsan may mga oras pang hindi magparamdam nasasaktan na ako. Tapos, later on masaya na ule kasi maramdaman ko na siya.

Ngayong, he is more on active showing his love. Admitted, there are times na still clueless about his love kung yun ba talaga. Masasabing yun pala talaga pero when I am trying to tell him directly through message. Deleting it. So I don't know where else to go or where I will position myself when so many times.

I've been pushed away.

Nakikita ko. Pero hindi sigurado. Hindi alam kasi nangangapa ako sa isang bagay na hindi ko naman alam if pwedeng panghawakan na walang kalinawan kung yun na ba yun?

Dumadalas, palagi nakikita ko.

Maraming mga paraan ilan beses na tayo itinulak at hinila pabalik sa kanya.

Pero yung ilang taon na pananatili ay hindi naman laging consistent pero...

Dumadating pa rin. Nandiyan pa rin. Nandito pa rin.

Narealize kong, ilang taon kong pinanghawakan yung bagay na pagseseen sa kung anong oras ako nagising, inalala, hanggang sa pagtulog.

Siya pa rin.

Isang araw, nakikita kong masaya at kasama yung iba.

Bakit sakin hindi magawang magmessage. Magkita at makasamang muli kahit kwentuhan lang. Kahit makayakap lang.

Isang araw, nasaksaktan na rin muli tayo.

May mga oras di ako nakakapag-seen at siya hindi pa rin nakakapag-seen.

Hindi ko alam kung sinasadiyang Hindi magparamdam.

Pero ilang taong ganon. Pero nandito pa rin.

Narealize ko, bakit ako masasaktan, o bakit siya masasaktan. Kung...

Hindi naman namin ang schedule ng bawat isa.

Blinock, walang DP, gumawa ng photo na

"stuck here, eating for people to comeback."

May mga pagkakataong di ako nakakaseen dahil sa mga Hindi inaasahang pagkakataon pero nagagawan ko ng paraan.

Sa daan,

Sa event,

Umuulan,

At kahit yung ninakawan ako ng phone at yung number ko lang sa telegram ay nandon.

Pag-iyak at hagulgol dahil yun yung tanging namamagitan samin ang telegram at kailangan ko makuha yung number.

Nagawan ko paraan ang ilang araw at maparating na nawala ang phone ko.

Sa Reddit, Twitter I've been posting it. Na somehow mabasa niya. Kahit di naman kami talaga nag-uusap.

Hindi naman namin alam yung mga nangyayare sa mga buhay-buhay.

Oras, saan, ano, kailan?

Wala akong alam. Dahil yun ang totoo.

Ilang taon din tayong nanging illogical. Kung kailan lang nito na.

"Just seen recently"

yung haba ng panahon na ginugol at sa kahit ano pa ginagawa namin ay nawala na yun bigla.

Dahil sa may mga ginawa rin akong ginawa dahil sa...

Nasasaktan din tayo.

Pero how is it possible na kahit ganun ay pwede pa rin makapanakit sa oras at panahong hindi ka naman sigurado sa isang bagay kasi hindi mo ito alam.

Wala naman sinasabi sayo na o message na pwedeng panhawakan.

Ewan ko ba, ginawa ko na ang lahat. Alam ko ginawa na rin niya ang lahat.

Siguro hindi lang talaga sapat ang pagmamahal.

#kwento #love and deepspace #mahal kita #pinoy #writers and poets #philippines #emotional #hugot

[knowledgevariabledarcy]

#slam poetry #slam poem #slam poets on tumblr #reading a book #pinoy #Youtube

[gawxge66r]

#poet #trees #cherry #chansaw #pinoy #esoterismo #antifascist #hombres #klamille #dungeonsanddragons

[sheep-from-rad]

Obey Me x Filipino! Reader part 1 (Lucifer, Mammon, Asmodeus) Note: Tell me why I haven’t thought of this earlier? Tell me. Tears of themis is taking too long to load so I’m here typing the night away Warnings: long post ahead, food mentions, religion mentions (not much but yeah) Masterlist <Part 2: Leviathan, Satan, Beelzebub, Belphegor>

Lucifer

When he first read your file, he expected a scared religious person to come out of the portal. 

He has seen countless screaming religious people thrown in the pits asking why they are being punished even though they are clean and he expected you to be one of those. 

Instead you came out of the portal and stood there just waiting for an explanation as to why you were suddenly in a different place. 

For a while he is a bit unnerved with your behavior, freely mingling and befriending demons in your path even though you know the consequences of it. 

A part of him thinks that you might be on your way to destroying whatever hierarchy Devildom has and the other part of him mentally scolds you for being careless. 

The last straw was seeing you having lunch and giving a few lesser demons head pats when they complain about the day. He asked you about why you are not scared of demons and your answer made sense. 

“You know Lucifer, some people just come and go to church for their image. You should come to the human world and meet the demons there.” 

He knows hypocrites and faced hypocrites but he did not expect hypocrites inside churches. 

I have a headcanon that demons feed through sin and this boy is always full because of the Filipino pride. So if he skips dinner, chances are he already ate using sins and will just go for tea instead. 

[ps. As a Filipino, the pride thing is cute but it is very annoying. They legit take pride in everything even if it is bad. Philippines get mentioned on a thing online like a react video? Oh Pride to be Pinoy! Did Filipinos get noticed in online news? Oh Proud to be Pinoy. Bleh] 

Mammon 

Mammon said he is not happy when he was assigned to be your guide but he is screaming internally

Be careful with your wallet because this guy would love to learn about the betting games and might try to run an underground betting game with you

Chicken fighting? Let’s do that next week because Lucifer is not around. 

Beetle fighting? Sure, sure let’s schedule it at the back of the RAD because there are tons of students who want to participate. 

Spider wrestling? Sure as long as no students will get bit 

He might even try to go to human world because he heard that the lottery prize has reached P900m ($16m) and no one won it yet 

He’ll find it weird that people gambles at funeral wakes but will not make a comment for it 

One time the two of you actually went to the human world and he was torn between confusion and amazement because he learnt that you can bet on different types of lottery. (You and Lucifer had to pull him home at the end because he got so excited) 

Asmodeus

This guy thinks he knows romance until he meets you and learn about the hopeless romanticism that runs in Filipino blood

Like Satan, Asmodeus will read about culture and history, mostly for aesthetics at first until he came across the traditional courtships and it all goes down from there 

Before he knew about it he had fallen down the rabbit hole. He went from reading about traditional courtship to the fictional Bonifacio’s letter to Oryang to poets like Jose Corazon de Jesus

Oh it’s not finished yet, from literature he went to jump on music. Asmodeus listening to Eraserheads and making a cover of ‘Ang Huling El Bimbo’? Hell, yes. 

He might go on his job singing at the Fall with all the songs he learnt like Mundo by IV of Spades, Magbalik by Callalily, and on top of that he might even ask for the other brothers to play with him 

Asmodeus will also jump on television drama and this guy is addicted. He’ll prolly love those mistress thingy shows like ‘The Legal wife’, etc. 

This guy might go to human world just to binge watch those shows including korean ones 

This guy will probably see two demons in love and will just caught the famous line in Florante and Laura and everyone in the vicinity will look at him like, 'wut did the avatar said?'

And that line being 'O pag-ibig 'pag pumasok sa puso nino man, hahamakin ang lahat masunod ka lamang' which roughly translates to 'love when it enters anyone's heart, will go against all odds just to be fulfilled'

Don’t get me started on cliche wattpad stories, this guy has a collection starting from the classics like Diary ng Panget to the whole Jonaxx collection

Going back to the traditional courtship thing, he will not admit it out loud but he wishes that someone will do that to him. Wait..what do you mean harana has a whole ass structure and not just done by singing? TELL HIM MORE.

part 2 soon because I'm a bit too excited to write this.

#obey me x reader #obey me shall we date #obey me #obey me fanfic #obey me hc #obey me lucifer #obey me luci x reader #om! shall we date #obey me fandom #obey me mammon #mammon x reader #asmodeus x reader #omswd #omswd mc #om shall we date #obey me mc #obey me swd #obey me brothers #obey me mammon x reader #obey me x gn!reader #obey me x gn!mc #lucifer x gn!reader #asmodeus x gn!reader #obey me imagines #obey me scenarios #obey me headcanons #obey me x mc #obey me fluff #obey me x you #obey me x y/n

[bronwyns-art-locker]

guide. info. whatever.

hi. you must be somewhat interested in me and my art if you found this page so i'll give you a quick guide to what's on here and some stuff about me.

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bio:

my name is bronwyn. not my birth name, but more like a pen name for everything i do online. im a musician from nj and im in university for a degree in audio engineering and music. i spend most of my time making music, but on the side i also like to write short stories, poetry, etc. in a past life i used to be a game dev/programmer. in a past past life i was a film kid. even further back i used to draw.

i was born in '03 and im pinoy/puerto rican. i use any pronouns.

if you want to know more about me, im an open book. just shoot an ask at me if you wanna know something.

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blog:

this blog is meant to be an archive of all my creative endeavors. you'll mainly find music demos and short story drafts here, but if i find anything else to share it'll be here.

a lot of the writing here is from a while ago so if it isn't very good, that's probably why. my goal with this blog isn't to have my work widely shown, this is mainly for anybody who is curious about what else i do outside of music. i'm not the greatest writer, poet, etc.

if you want to keep up with my antics and get updates on my music and such, i'd suggest following my instagram instead (@bronwynisntreal/IG).

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hope you enjoy your stay. here's a pic of my cat to accompany you:

[trickramirez]

mundo

Isang madilim na gabi mga tala’y naglikot

Itinulak aking mundo sa isang nilalang na kailanma’y ‘di ko malilimot …

Sa ilalim ng kalimbahing pag-asa

Doon nagtama pagal nating mga mata

May takot at pag aalinlangan ma’y

Pinilit mong tumitig kahit ang karamiha’y napapaso na

Dumaan ang mga araw

Ang mga pader at tinakala’y tuluyang natunaw

Ang pangamba’t mga gulo-gulo’y nagunaw

Hinayaang sakupin ng bughaw na alon ang lalamunan kong nauuhaw

Mula kalimbahin, naging lila ang lahat

Mas nasisid ang bawat aspeto ng iyong mga mata

May mga parteng nakakatunaw man

Ngunit ang ginhawang dulot mo’y sapat na upang maglaho silang lahat

Nasaang pahina na nga ba tayo?

Tila ‘di ko na mabatid pagkat tinatangi ko itong kwento

May saya, hinagpis at pangamba ang una

Ngunit sa bawat paglipat ng pahina’y maganda ang wakas

Lunurin mo matamis na serbesa ang bawat hibla ng aking pagkatao

Pagkat buong ako’y handa na para sa’yo

Bawat parte ng aking pagkatao’y laan lamang sa’yo

Ikaw, Ikaw naglakas loob na tumitig sa mga mata kong noo’y nakapapaso

At sa dulo

Kahit na may pangamba’t gulo-gulo

Ikaw lamang ang nais ko

Ikaw lang ang mundo ko

#poem #poet #poetry #love poem #tagalog post #pinoypoet #pinoymade #pinas #pinoy poetry #pinoy #lgbtpride #lgbtwriter

[philosophicallie]

how about sun, descendant, and pisces for that astrology ask game?

awawawaaaaa i forgor i reblogged an ask game and immediately started reblogging a bunch of other posts 🙈 thank u for sending in an ask!! :O

sun ⇢ name 5 things you like about yourself.

ok um list time

i like how i am just super playful with my appearance and just like. shave my eyebrows and my head and all that. ya

i like my deadname because im named after my parents and also when translated from french my name means “young bitter sea” so im eridan in french /j

i like that i can usually learn things pretty quickly and am able to teach it to others

uhhhh. i liiike. i like. i!! like my laugh!!!1 im so cute when i laugh <3

fuckign what else um. i like my boobs actually. well no ok i like them ish. i want a reduction at least but!!!!!!! i like my titties hell yaaaaaa

descendant ⇢ what kind of people do you usually attract?

tbh. i am not exactly sure what kind of people i attract, but usually they’re other artists or queer or neurodivergent or all three 😎💁🏻‍♀️

ALSO unrelated but kind of related: recently ive been seeing a lot more pinoys in the wild. both irl and on tumblr and its freaking me out /pos

pisces ⇢ what kind of art are you good at? (painting, dancing, singing, etc.)

UM UM UM!! i love all art ever. i would consider myself good at digital painting and also ceramics. specifically sculpting nonfunctional works!!!!! but also i do like functional works i just want to be more crazy wit it lol

i want to say i’m good at writing and poetry but mmm. i honestly wouldnt even consider myself a writer just because i never finish anything lol 🙈 but, yknow what. i think i am good at poetry.

also fun fact: my mother was a poet and taught me how to poem as soon as i comprehended english

this was fun!!! thank u again aheehee :) if anyone else wants to send an ask: astrology ask game!

#original #asks #answered #anon #ask games

[kwaderno84]

naghihilahang mga kabigatan ng isipin...

#tula #pinoy #tulangpinoy #poet #poetry #makata #makatangpinoy #filipino #pilipino #pilipinas #bigkasan #manunulat #tagalog #tagalogpoetry #filipinopoetry #kwadernoontumblr #poetryart #sining #tulangsining

[strawberrygreen2]

Barbara Jane Reyes

Reyes is the author of Gravities of Center (Arkipelago, 2003), Poeta en San Francisco (Tinfish, 2005), for which she received the James Laughlin Award of the Academy of American Poets, and Diwata (BOA Editions, Ltd., 2010).

Her work has appeared or is forthcoming in numerous publications, including 2nd Avenue Poetry, Asian Pacific American Journal, Boxcar Poetry Review, Chain, Crate, Interlope, New American Writing, Nocturnes Review, North American Review, Notre Dame Review, Parthenon West Review, as well as in the anthologies Babaylan (Aunt Lute Books, 2000), Eros Pinoy (Anvil, 2001), InvAsian: Asian Sisters Represent (Study Center Press, 2003), Going Home to a Landscape (Calyx, 2003), Coloring Book (Rattlecat, 2003), Not Home But Here (Anvil, 2003), Pinoy Poetics (Meritage, 2004), Asian Americans in the San Francisco Bay Area (Avalon Publishing, 2004), 100 Love Poems: Philippine Love Poetry Since 1905 (University of the Philippines Press, 2004), Red Light: Superheroes, Saints and Sluts (Arsenal Pulp Press, 2005), and Graphic Poetry (Victionary, 2005).

Reyes is an adjunct professor at University of San Francisco’s Yuchengco Philippine Studies Program. She has previously taught Creative Writing at Mills College, and Philippine Studies at University of San Francisco. She co-edits Doveglion Press, a publisher of political literature, with her husband poet Oscar Bermeo. Reyes currently resides in Oakland, California.