"I can read minds... I'm psychotic, you know."
Thoughts on the hear, know and every why... about the past, present, future; about what is, was, what could have been, and what may never be.
You can call me "casla paltac." Literally, "with only his balls," meaning, with nothing else but guts (balls). And moving forward...
Ergoe Tinio wrote this in her blog, about the Pinoy Poets Anniversary gig at Conspiracy. Great poem she had, which was read to a loud round of applause. Now, if I can only find a copy of it...
If you like my Somnambule poem, you can post it on your blog if you want.
ReplyDeleteOkay, I'll post it at the other blog.
ReplyDeletethanks.
--andoy