Mister Tommy

I'm reposting my poem sa Literature 3. hahahaha. dunno but I really find this poem funny. here it goes.

Mister Tommy

Mister Tommy come sit with me

I have to talk to you today

We are best friends, I know

But now I have to go

We danced together, remember?

Always ‘tis you’re a good dancer

Days, nights, we talked of girls

‘bout how they shine, like pearls!

I will count your money, you said

Of course you will, I just agreed

We laughed, we watched movies

We ate, we liked gravies

Mister Tommy I have to go

Coming back, not possible though

Mem’ries, have left behind

‘twill stay back of my mind

Mister Tommy you will not cry

I know, I will say my goodbye

Have no reason to stay

You’re sending me away

Postcards from Camotes

Spent my Holy Week in Camotes. Had fun. Lots'a fun actually. Camotes is simply....simple! 81. The number of cars I counted during my four-day stay. No big buildings. No factories. No big industries. It's plain, but it ain't boring. Natural sceneries covered up for the malls in the city. It amazed me how their public beaches seemed like beach resorts. And oh, I had a swim in VIsayas' largest lake--Lake Danao. We also enjoyed the boating, and the tiny island in the middle of the lake. It's calm and serene, much like Camotes life. We took jumps on their quiet roads, and we took off and landed on blue waters of Puertobello. Santiago and Bakhaw was just as awesome as beaches I was seeing in the postcards during my childhood. Lake Danao is just so...beautiful! Even their ports aren't polluted unlike ports in Cebu City. For short, my Camotes trip was just simply amazing. Here are some of Postcards from Camotes. More to follow, especially our beach trips.