Daisie Vergara (Dhaye) > Writing | WritersCafe.org

My second attempt to dark poetry. WARNING: PURE FICTION. DO NOT TRY ANYTHING LIKE THIS.

What's wrong with that?

F R I E N D S H I P Our connection is that slack And I wonder why I fell and slip..

You and I, we're just the same.

I have lost my memory about that place. I cannot remember anything. Good? Bad? I just can’t recall even a single word. I wake up ..

You see their glaring eyes You hear their reproving voice You feel their cruel touch And you feel deep inside that fear Of being ..

A Tanka

A Tanka

Call me “Lola”…I'm an old woman