Iggem
Angin, nagsala.
Ti lam-ek, immarakup.
Imak, iggemam.
Hold
The wind, it danced.
The cold, it hugged tight.
My hand, hold it.
the 5-7-5s in Ilocano
ni Jason Bagni
ILOCANO HAIKU #70:
Ungor
Umarasaas,
Ungor ti panunot ko:
“Wen, agdaniw ka.”
Rumbling
It whispers,
The rumbling in my mind:
“Go, write poems.”
Iggem
Angin, nagsala.
Ti lam-ek, immarakup.
Imak, iggemam.
Hold
The wind, it danced.
The cold, it hugged tight.
My hand, hold it.
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