A Home!!
Take me along
To the place called home
Under the shadow of your hair
I find roof in your care.
Walls built with your warm hugs
Painted by your wet kisses
With a soul like marbled floor
I lay on to your chest
Just like a rose bed to rest
I peep through your window of heart
Only to have a view of verdant milieu
And I rest in the garden of musings
To feel your love just like blessings.....
-Born Maverick
yellow ribbons, red ribbons, and the brown people
Change is coming, they said. The lame regime of the liberals who wear uncomfortable polo shirts embroidered with the Philippine archipelago topped with a yellow ribbon has come to an end. The people's rage, impatience and loathing that boiled for six years are now all pacified. A new leader takes the throne, his stern face and tiny red ribbon bearing a promise to turn the nation upside-down, terminate corruption, alleviate crime rates, and rid the country of drugs and drug lords.
Change does come. It barges in through the door and catches the suspected drug addict unawares. If by chance it doesn't feel like bringing him to the station for interrogation, it tightens its grip on its aimed gun, pulls the trigger and gives the judicial court more leisure time with one less little case to worry about. With only a body, lifeless and cannot talk, is brought to the headquarters, change will do its paperwork and the report will speak its own truth. And the deceased suspect is rewarded a gun for his bravery to fight back.
Only the culprit knows who is behind it, who is defaming the glorious change Filipinos hope for. Is it the drug lords? The drug addicts themselves? Or the government? The court is yet to know. Meanwhile, the brown people is left to dread; for the new six years has just begun and more change is coming.
Superhero Resume
Secret Identity: The Phoenix
Current Address:
The Secret Lair Under the Taco Bell
Fifth Street and Main
Gotham City, USA
Phone Number:
(543)KICKASS
Email:
Beyoncelovr42@hotmail.com
Special Skills:
Super healing powers
Immortality and the ability to return from the dead
Ability to turn into and control pure energy
Microsoft Office
Education:
B.A. in Mathematics, Harvard University, graduated 1694
PhD. in Applied Physics, Massachusetts Institute of Technology, graduated 1946
PhD. in Computer Science, Massachusetts Institute of Technology, graduated 1946
Certificate in Business Administration, University of Phoenix, in progress
Experience:
Stopped the Yellowstone Super Volcano from erupting, 1788
Saved Gotham City from the evil alien overlord of Spetnak, Grelnak the Terrible, April 1789- November 1985
Prevented the Earth from being overrun by Nazi Zombies, January 1947
Found Amelia Earhart while lost in an interdimentional vortex, 1985-2000
Protected Earth from Dr. Von Evil, June 2001- Present
Started my own business, Phoenix Rejuvenating Bath and Body Lotion Company,
August 2013
References:
Shellark the Noble, rightful ruler of Spetnak
Phone number: 3.14159, frequency 2
Email: bigshelly77@etmail.com
Amelia Earhart
Phone number:
464-887-2736
Email: aearhart@yahoo.com
President Barack Obama
Phone number:
44PRESIDENT
Email: bigcheese1@usa.gov
Beyonce Knowles
Phone number:
837-283-3827
Email: sashafierce@gmail.com
Lady of Light
The lady of light spins through the night
Behind her a trail of stars
Quietly waiting and contemplating
Observes the prince of the dark
The beauty she brings blessing all things
Make her so hard to resist
He wants more of her, implores of her
Allow him just one little kiss
'Ah my brave night you know that my light
Will burn you from the sky'
His anger brings thunder causing a wonder
A storm soon passes by
Her laugh tinkling gives the slight inkling
Of a rainbow in the cloud
He turns up the clashes while her lightning flashes
Thunder strong and loud
'Just turn it down, the light in your gown
I'll touch you without the burn'
Her light only gets stronger all while longer
He is left in the dark to yearn.