hyperbibliophobia: Gusto Kong Batukan ang Aking Mahal

Friday, June 4, 2010

Gusto Kong Batukan ang Aking Mahal

Gusto kong batukan ang aking mahal.
Ganito kami araw-araw. Minsan sisipain nya ako
Habang ako naman pinipilipit ang kanyang buto.
May mga araw na mas masaya kami kapag
Gumagamit kami ng kutsilyo at “icepick.”

Gusto kong batukan ang aking mahal.
Pagdating nya sa bahay, galing sa trabaho,
Bubuhusan ko siya ng kumukulong tubig
Dahil paniguradong tadtad ako ng tama
Sa armalite niyang dala.

Gusto kong batukan ang aking mahal.
Hay, kung minsan nga yung sinaing,
Kakainin ko nlng ipang babato ko pa sa kanya.
Favorite ko yung kapag unti- unti niya akong
Sinasakal gamit ang hose sa banyo, tpos bago
Matulog lalagyan ko siya ng unan sa mukha
At ididiin iyon hanggang siya ay
Maubusan ng hininga.

Gusto kong batukan ang aking mahal.
Batukan hangang sa dumugo ang batok nya.
Masaya kaming dalawa kapag nagbabatukan
Dahil alam naming hindi namin ito kayang gawin sa iba.

Author's Note:

After contemplating on Cirilio Bautista's "Patalim", I was kinda inspired and then attempted to write what I think is the worst poem I've ever written. Well, I honestly admire and respect Cirilio Bautista and his genius. However, I would just like to share the thought so here it is. If you have negative comments, please do say it nicely hehehe. Enjoy my crap!

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Denise Levertov (October 24, 1923–December 20, 1997) was a British-born American poet.

Born in Ilford, Essex, England, her mother, Beatrice Spooner-Jones Levertoff, was Welsh. Her father, Paul Levertoff, immigrated to England from Germany, was a Russian Hassidic Safardic Jew who became an Anglican priest. While being educated at home, Levertov showed an enthusiasm for writing from an early age. When she was five years old, she said later in life, she declared she would be a writer. At the age of 12, she sent some of her poems to T. S. Eliot, who replied with a two-page letter of encouragement. In 1940, when she was 17, Levertov published her first poem.

During the Blitz, Levertov served in London as a civilian nurse. Her first book, The Double Image, was published six years later. In 1947 she married American writer Mitchell Goodman and moved with him to the United States in the following year. Although Levertov and Goodman would eventually divorce, they had a son, Nikolai, and lived mainly in New York City, summering in Maine. In 1955, she became a naturalized American citizen.

Levertov's first two books had concentrated on traditional forms and language. But as she accepted the U.S. as her new home, she became more and more fascinated with the American idiom. She began to come under the influence of the Black Mountain poets and most importantly William Carlos Williams. Her first American book of poetry, Here and Now, shows the beginnings of this transition and transformation. Her poem “With Eyes at the Back of Our Heads” established her reputation.

During the 1960s and 70s, Levertov became much more politically active in her life and work. As poetry editor for The Nation, she was able to support and publish the work of feminist and other leftist activist poets. The Vietnam War was an especially important focus of her poetry, which often tried to weave together the personal and political, as in her poem "The Sorrow Dance," which speaks of her sister's death. Also in response to the Vietnam War, Levertov joined the War Resister’s League.

Much of the latter part of Levertov’s life was spent in education. After moving to Massachusetts, Levertov taught at Brandeis University, MIT and Tufts University. On the West Coast, she had a part-time teaching stint at the University of Washington and for 11 years (1982-1993) held a full professorship at Stanford University. In 1984 she received a Litt. D. from Bates College. After retiring from teaching, she traveled for a year doing poetry readings in the U.S. and England.

In 1997, Denise Levertov died at the age of 74 from complications due to lymphoma. She was buried at Lake View Cemetery in Seattle, Washington.

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