Wake Me Gently

Wake Me Gently
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Boil the coffee now, my love.
The sun is on the rise.
Wake me gently, softly....

Diary (Day 58, 59, 60, 61)

Diary (Day 58, 59, 60, 61)
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 58

President GMA has declared a state of national emergency but legal experts say it has no constitutional basis and is therefore illegal. What these lawyers don’t understand is that this “state of national emergency” is...

Tired

Tired
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Why suffer all the heavy thoughts,
why not drop them all,
have I grown too soft or lazy?...

Rain; Rush Hour

Rain; Rush Hour
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

A short poem and a haiku.

Maybe

Maybe
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

May, I’m not made to use my head
But only my heart to say I’m not
What I am expected to be....

Lovers’ Flight

Lovers’ Flight
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Two birds glide in a cool, cloudy sky.
One is white; the other, black,
But never mind: They don’t fight....

A Child Again

A Child Again
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Songbird of love,
You are home again. It’s been a
Long wandering in the winter land....

Diary (Day 55, 56, 57)

Diary (Day 55, 56, 57)
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 55

No happening, no special news, this day same as yesterday. I’ll be bored to death. Ordinary people go outdoors when they are bored. But the problem is, I’m not an outgoing person. Going out is boring to me. So what will...

Lovers Once Again

Lovers Once Again
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

I will love you once again
And it will always be the same . . .
Feeling weak but very satisfied,...

Diary (Day 52, 53, 54)

Diary (Day 52, 53, 54)
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 52

The garbage collectors collected the garbage. Before going to another house, one of them said, “May I have your empty bottles if there are any?” I was overhearing their conversation at the gate—Jullian and the garbage...

As Days Go By

As Days Go By
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

I’m in love again,
The color of my eyes yellow-green.
The same color is seen on my finger—...

To Only You

To Only You
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Don’t deny me
The pain behind the grin.
Oh, let me, let me...

Diary (Day 48, 49, 50, 51)

Diary (Day 48, 49, 50, 51)
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 48

So this is Valentine’s Day, which we celebrated in advance at MegaCenter Mall last Sunday, just after I bought the pocketbooks. There’s no point in writing about it now. I love my wife and I adore my kids but romanticism...

When I'm Weary

When I'm Weary
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

When I’m weary
I usually go out
And prowl the streets,...

In Secret

In Secret
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

I looked at you,
tried to discover the magic
in your smiling face....

Diary (Day 46, 47)

Diary (Day 46, 47)

by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 46

It’s Sunday. We went to church, then to a mall called MegaCenter. While the wife and kids were in the grocery store, I went to a bookstore and bought some pocketbooks—one on poetry and the other a collection of short...

Diary (Day 42, 43, 44, 45)

Diary (Day 42, 43, 44, 45)
by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 42

I am reading some articles about mushroom culture on the net. My interest is revived once again and I am now considering the possibility of cloning my own mushrooms. Why have I not thought of this before?...

Diary (Day 40, 41)

Diary (Day 40, 41)

by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 40

Here is the letter I wrote and sent via e-mail to the editor. Come on, read it, you will like it....

Diary (Day 37, 38, 39)

Diary (Day 37, 38, 39)

by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 37

Today’s Friday and it’s as boring as yesterday. That pastor who produces mushroom fruiting bags is a damn liar like a damn politician. Justin told me that he has already sold all the damn bags. He has kept us waiting for...

Diary (Day 34, 35, 36)

Diary (Day 34, 35, 36)

by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 34

Justin got home from school and he had with him their school organ, where he is a staff writer. He is a freshman college student. He showed me his 3 published poems. I was expecting no errors because I had edited them. But I...

Diary (Day 29, 30)

Diary (Day 29, 30)

by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 29

It’s raining just like yesterday. I like the weather because it is cool. But the rain spoils it. If I were in California I would completely enjoy the weather. But hell, I am here doing nothing. I’d like to do some real...

Diary (Day 31, 32, 33)

Diary (Day 31, 32, 33)

by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 31

This morning the wife arrived home from Bataan. I fetched her in front of the Jesus Is Lord Church of Eddie Villanueva (who cares about this presidential loser now) near the Cabanatuan Central Terminal. She had bought some...

Diary (Day 25, 26, 27, 28)

Diary (Day 25, 26, 27, 28)

by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 25

Pacman won, as I predicted. He’s got a lot practice and that explains his victory. Practice makes a winner. I have said enough....

Diary (Day 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24)

Diary (Day 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24)

by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Day 18

Not much. We celebrated two birthdays in advance. One is for Justin and the other for the wife. The reason is that all members of the family are available during Sundays if there’s something to celebrate....