Trapiko Singko

Anglerfish antlers floated under an

Overpass between Pasig and Manila,

The whisk of wind crumbling hair-strands

Upon fairies hitchhiked on my cheeks.


Ogre-green beams cast strangers in

Sleep-spell, woke baby cries amidst

The violet mist of moon-sun,

the hive-mind dream of home.



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