JOUSKA

JOUSKA

Funny how I’ve fought you in my head

Berated and degraded you imaginatively

Expletives articulated, hatred fluently expelled

In the mental, talented debater gifted in fictional arguments

And playing petty quarrels with the self

But when I see you, flesh under angry egg yolk sun jacketed by humid air

Flimsy hair tousled by jeepney wind

My mind is wiped by a tidal wave of magnanimous pity

And leaving nothing for you but sincere grin and heartwarming greeting.

 

 

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