This one was begun by Francis Macansantos:
There is only one river or one tree
The words make you shiver voices that are free
While spirits are laughing,
And thunderbolts a-crashing
The heart shuddering, that day, remembering
Remembering that ring of fire
Where no one knows what's low or higher
I love the way you pronounce "intertextuality"
Far in a land where stars are low doan
How you clucked your tongue unshivers me.
The contributors to this poem: Raja Shanti, Solana Perez, Mercy Hong, Frank Cimatu, and Rishab Tibon.
There is only one river or one tree
The words make you shiver voices that are free
While spirits are laughing,
And thunderbolts a-crashing
The heart shuddering, that day, remembering
Remembering that ring of fire
Where no one knows what's low or higher
I love the way you pronounce "intertextuality"
Far in a land where stars are low doan
How you clucked your tongue unshivers me.
The contributors to this poem: Raja Shanti, Solana Perez, Mercy Hong, Frank Cimatu, and Rishab Tibon.
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