For Raimund, four years later
By Maria Victoria Beltran
I have written
three poems
that were sad
deserted yachts
in a lonely
beach
By Maria Victoria Beltran
I have written
three poems
that were sad
deserted yachts
in a lonely
beach
By Cris Evert Berdin Lato
HIS face almost angelic and with solemn expression in his eyes, he stared at me. I almost melted as his little fingers gently pressed in the confines of a swivel chair. “God, you are giving me somebody I can never resist,” I mumbled to myself. It was love at first sight.
“Meet Davar,” my dear friend Lenly told me. Timidly, I reached for his hands and smiled while still suppressing the excitement welling inside me.
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By Alex M. del Mar
This painting is the artist’s second oil attempt inspired by his passion for basketball.

For more of the artist’s artworks….visit his website
29 Wed
Aren’t You Showy?
Ever wanted to sing before an audience or share your compositions to the world? Work up the nerve to perform in public at Kahayag Café as it welcomes budding performers at its Acoustic Open Mic Nights, 7:30 p.m.
30 Thu
Rhapsody of Ancestry
Loud and proud are those waxing nationalistic at the Ethnic Music Night, featuring bands with tribal sounds, at Handuraw Events Café, 9 p.m.
By Merlie M. Alunan
comes each night to
the edge of my sleep
spreads for me a bed
of papaya blossoms
bows like a sleek prince
invites me, will you
lie, please, my pretty—
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