Thursday, May 21, 2009

Anakpawis

I saw poverty right in the eye.
I saw how the farmers toil every day only to earn less than
what they spent and incur more debts from their landlords.
One afternoon while participating in their production work,
a farmer told me that he owns no land except for the soil in his fingers.
“Wala kaming pagmamay-aring lupa
kundi ang lupa sa aming mga kuko.”


-MK de Guzman
Masters in Public Management student
Development Studies graduate (2008)
Practicumer in Morong, Rizal (2007)
former USC Councilor (2007-2009)

DS 112 tanghal tula ukol sa kalamidad (November 18)

Form a trio. Write an original poem in Filipino about your chosen topic. Avoid duplication of topic. Render the poem in this format: six sta...