Doon Po Sa Taas

[dizzygirl_16]

A baby beside me,
Too small to travel in a jeepney
Along these streets full of addicted children
With his mother

Love and Loving
Pain and Hurting
A line the poet could not read
And worse
-They ride...

A three-wheeled monster
which I hate most of the time,
they have a right to be greedy

I ride with them
to Paraiso
on my way home.