Manila breakwall
concrete warft

there float
askewed restaurant
dined by tycoon guests

swallowing rare delicacies
for my taste bud of imagination
as cuddled by
all season motif waves
of the salt bay

sneakingly at distant i glance
ashame to touch
even the entrance exit stair
feclining upward to
heavenly 3 storeys
gigantic kitchennete vessel
like restaurant

too content to hatch
my delicacy
the 24 days balot pinoy
while settling myself beside
concrete fence
dividing the unwritten gap
between the big timer
C.O.O
Child Of Owner
and the poor poet
rich in dreams

Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan

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