For GloPoWriMo 19

Excerpt from “We want to pay”:

the fare rises higher and we go faster, past the sun’s face
and I peel some notes for the driver, cash fingers, fondling finished

For GloPoWriMo 17

Excerpt from “Lumuluha ang bato”:

a stone fits in your hand
a rock in your arms
the women fling wet clothes as is to crush
their enemies, their lives
force out water, too much liquid
in the fabric