i am a school teacher who is looking for a man of my life. i write because i am so lonely, the poems may ease my feelings.
papa died when i was 12
and mama remarried after a year
grandma sent me to school
and i did the best i can
...
as i turn on the light
of the kitchen last night
two cockroaches
were caught in the
...
except for her being flawless
(as she claims to be one)
there is no other flaw
that i can see. I think somehow,
...
the sun bends down
kisses the green rice fields
black birds fly away
like dust on the face of day
...
if in my life
love does not come
and it ennui
happens to pass by
...