Manonton Dalan

Rookie - 233 Points (virginia, usa)

Manonton Dalan Poems

1. I Understand 7/19/2008
2. Light Of The Moon 7/21/2008
3. Beyond Horizon 7/26/2008
4. Encroaching Grass 7/28/2008
5. Love Of Living 8/1/2008
6. Love You Care 8/4/2008
7. Wonderful Feeling 8/10/2008
8. Something Missing 8/11/2008
9. Wonderful Things 8/11/2008
10. Try It, It's Lovely 8/14/2008
11. Lifting Pages 8/6/2008
12. Nobody But Me 8/9/2008
13. Throw Me A Kiss 8/18/2008
14. Sharing Thoughts 8/18/2008
15. Only Dream Shy By Now 8/19/2008
16. Playful Cast 8/23/2008
17. What Else Could Be 8/31/2008
18. Window Glimpse 9/6/2008
19. Lingering 9/6/2008
20. Hanna Leave Us Alone (Hurricane) 9/6/2008
21. Arnel Pineda Avid Fan (Journey) 9/8/2008
22. Undying Longing; A Quest 9/9/2008
23. Lung-Ay 9/13/2008
24. To Hear Your Voice Again(Arnel Pineda Fan) 9/13/2008
25. Easing Heart Beats 9/14/2008
26. Fleeting 9/14/2008
27. Until Now 9/13/2008
28. Yes It Happened 9/13/2008
29. I Would Be Fine 9/15/2008
30. Soaring To Heaven 9/17/2008
31. Read This/Go Help The World/I Love You 9/17/2008
32. I Never Heard Your Name Again 9/19/2008
33. Ways Of Wise Man 9/25/2008
34. Give Me Back My Grandma 10/6/2008
35. Even Warmness Keeps 10/13/2008
36. Run Away Cells 10/18/2008
37. Who You Are 10/22/2008
38. Routine 10/22/2008
39. Sober Gor 16 Year Today 10/22/2008
40. Ozone Friendly 10/22/2008
Best Poem of Manonton Dalan

I Remember

street lights are still lit up
as she fills my coffee cup
with same greeting everyday
"how's your mom doing today? "
with a simple grin and "okay, "
she hands me bagle and jelly

pinching coins from my pocket
dropping a quarter on the carpet
i lean back to see where it lands
rub my back on somebody's hands
"excuse me, may i help you please? "
i turn around my lips is on her face

i blush, i feel my heart pounds
i touch her arm; whisper sorry
she waves her hand; smiles at me
yes, i give a last quick ...

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I Feel It

gentle moving cumulus
painted bundled roses
white tint of smokes
cloudy; mud in brooks

hugging mountaintops
bare-naked shiny rocks
moist dripping down cliff
to ferns; grandpas on earth

water flows down river
shallow yet it sparkles
like your smile in morning mist
i could feel it, i could even taste

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