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MeadowVerse Poetry

16/05/2026

The Early Worms
HNJ

The early worms rise with the sun,
Thinking that today will be full of fun.
But life can turn a different way,
When early birds come out to play.

They moved too soon and they showed their place,
And met the birds in morning chase.
Sometimes being first to try,
Only puts you first to die.

So not all who wake up early win,
Some lose before the day begins.
For in this life sad but true,
The early birds watch early worms too.

26/04/2026

Henjie Villarosa Banzon

26/04/2026

Kuryenteng may 'Wow Magic"
HNJ

Sa bawat pindot ng ilaw sa gabi,
Bulsa ko’y tila unti-unting napipi,
Bill na dumating laging may dalang pighati,
At kay hirap hanapin sa labi ang ngiti.

Mga mamamayan kayod nang kayod
At sa dugo't pawis na puhunan ay para bang malulunod.
Bawat sentimong pinaghirapan,
May kumakaltas nang hindi nalalaman.

Sabi nila tulong para sa masa,
Para raw ito sa mga nasa baba,
Pero bakit tila may ibang saya,
Ang mga nasa taas busog at panatag na?

“Hampas lupa,” tawag sa amin noon,
Ngayon tila kami pa rin ang baon,
Sa bayaring hindi malinaw ang dahilan,
Kuryenteng may patong saan ba talaga napupunta yan?

Kung tulong man sana ay malinaw,
Hindi patago at hindi palihim na galaw,
Dahil ang hirap ng buhay ay totoo,
Hindi ito isang laro na pwede niyong itago.

Sa bawat ilaw na aming binabayaran,
Marami kaming tanong na kailangan ng kasagutan.
Para kanino ba ang kuryenteng ito?
Para sa bayan… o para sa iilan lang sa pwesto?

Limandaang Noche BuenaBy: HangawaySabi ng DTI ₱500 enough na for Noche Buena,Siguro ibang planeta ang presyo nila at hin...
28/11/2025

Limandaang Noche Buena
By: Hangaway

Sabi ng DTI ₱500 enough na for Noche Buena,
Siguro ibang planeta ang presyo nila at hindi dito sa ating sona
Kasi sa grocery ngayon, limandaan? Naku po,
Pwede kang makabili ng ham…hamog po.

Spaghetti? Pwede, pero spaghetti dreams lang,
Kasi kalahati ng limangdaan ay sauce pa lang yan!
Fruit salad? Sure, kung okay lang sa’yo yung puro fruit cocktail juice,
Tapos isang kutsarang cream tipid-tipid at walang abuse.

Kaya sa nagsabing “500 is enough,” sana sila na ang mag add to cart,
Para maramdaman nila yung real-life grocery heartbreak art.
Noche Buena is love, yes! pero kung presyo ang usapan,
Limandaan? Pwede… kung Noche Buena ng stickman ang pinaplano mo kaibigan.

07/11/2025

Hindi na Ako Nakakita ng Rainbow
By:HNJ

Hindi na ako nakakita ng rainbow.
Siguro kasi,
masyado na akong abala sa paghahabol ng mga orders at delivery,
sa pag-check ng stocks,
At paghabol ng oras .

Bukang liwayway pa lang ay gising na.
Habang tulog pa ang mga tao,
nasa daan na ako.
bitbit ang pagod ng kahapon,
at ang dasal na sana,
maging maayos ang araw na ‘to.

Sa likod ng counter,
sa ingay ng fryer,
at sa amoy ng mantika na kumapit na sa damit ko,
minsan ko ring tanungin ang sarili:
Kailan ako huling huminga nang malalim?”
Kailan ako huling tumingin sa langit nang walang iniisip?

Noon,
kapag umulan,
hinahanap ko ‘yung rainbow —
parang sagot ng Diyos na may ganda pa pagkatapos ng hirap.
Pero ngayon,
kahit tapos na ang ulan,
ang nakikita ko lang ay ulap.
Makapal. Mabigat.
Parang pagod kong di nauubos ,ang hirap

Tuwing umuuwi ng bahay,
bubungad sa akin ang anak kong nakangiti,
at ang yakap asawa kong kay higpit.
At doon ko naiisip
siguro nga,
hindi ko lang napapansin ‘yung rainbow.
Kasi,
nandito na pala siya
sa yakap at mga ngiti nila.

Oo, mahirap maging ama.
Mahirap maging manggagawa.
Pero mas mahirap kung susuko ka.
Kasi sa likod ng bawat pawis,
may pamilya kang nananalig sa ‘yo.

Kaya kahit hindi ko na makita ang rainbow,
hindi ako titigil tumingin sa langit.
Hahanapin ko ang mga nawawalang kulay,
Pipinturahan ko ulit kahit isang kulay lang ang gamit.

At sa araw na ‘yon
kapag tumigil ang ulan,
at ngumiti ulit ang langit,
marahil makikita ko na…
ang rainbow.
Hindi sa himpapawid,
Kundi sa halik at yakap ng aking anak at asawa,
At ng tawanan ng aming munting pamilya

24/10/2025

Me and My Ballpen ✍️
By. HNJ

Me and my ballpen side by side,
Writing dreams I cannot hide.
Each stroke a step and each word a climb,
Through paper worlds I chase my time.

Ink may fade but hope won’t end,
Mistakes just curve they only bend.
Through smudged lines and sleepless night,
My ballpen leads me to the light.

From simple notes to dreams untold,
It writes my story brave and bold.
No map, no crown, no fame to lend,
Just me, my will, and my ballpen my friend.

12/10/2025

Baliktarin ang Bandila
HNJ

Baliktarin ang bandila ng bayan kong mahal,
Dahil tila'y pag-ibig ay unti nang naglaho’t inagos sa kanal,
Ang pula’y dugo ng dukhang nagdurusa,
Habang ang nasa trono’y sa yaman ng bayan nagpakasasa.

Baliktarin ang bandila at gisingin ang masa,
Ang hustisya'y may presyo at ang batas ay nakatakip ang mata,
Sa mesa ng mga gahaman lechon ang ulam,
At ang dangal ng mahirap ay ginawang parang barya lamang.

Baliktarin ang bandila hindi sa kahihiyan,
Kundi paalala sa kanilang kapalpakan,
Na sa halip na bayan ang inuuna,
Sariling bulsa muna ang pinupuno nila.

Baliktarin ang bandila sa luha ng maralita,
Na bawat sigaw ay tinatakpan ng politika,
Ang pangako nila ay pilak ngunit ang gawa ay kalawang,
Kaya’t bayan ko kailan ka lalaban?

Baliktarin ang bandila, upang mata’y magising,
Na ang dilim ng gabi’y di dapat tanggapin,
Ang bituin at araw ngayo’y nananaghoy,
Sa bansang ginawang palasyo ng mga abnoy.

Baliktarin ang bandila, ngunit tandaan,
Hindi ito tanda ng ating katapusan,
Pag gising ng bayan at sila’y manlulupaypay,
At ang tunay na pagbabago—muling sisinag na dalisay.

23/07/2025

Love Is Not a Feeling
By:HNJ

Love is not the blushing cheeks,
Or heartbeats racing when your crush speaks.
It’s not the thrill or breathless night,
That fade like stars and lose their light.

It's not the sparks in sweet embrace,
Or dreamy looks on someone’s face.
It’s not the gifts or flowers fair,
But who still stands when no one is there.

Love is holding hands through pain,
Through loss, through fights, through dull and plain.
It’s staying when the joy runs dry,
And wiping tears even you didn’t cry.

It’s fixing roofs when storms have passed,
And making sure the good things last.
It’s waiting when they’re running late,
And saying yes when tired of fate.

It’s brushing off the dirt and mess,
Still seeing them through all the stress.
It’s learning how to bend and not break,
To give much more than you will take.

So love’s not just a passing breeze,
Or words you whisper with such ease.
It’s work, it’s will and it’s a steady ground,
It’s choosing them when no one’s around.

26/03/2025

The 1%
By: HNJ

They dream while others sleep too long,
They rise before the break of dawn.
While 99% wait for fate,
The 1% create their own escape.

They toil in silence, unheard and unseen,
While others chase a fleeting dream.
No shortcuts, tricks, or easy way,
Just discipline each single day.

The 99% wish, complain and compare,
Blaming luck, life the world is unfair.
But the 1%? They never wait,
They forge their future and mold their fate.

Where others stop, they take one more stride,
Where most lose hope, they stand with pride.
Pain’s not a burden,it fuels the fight,
They bleed for goals and for higher heights.

The 99% avoid the strain,
Fear the loss, despise the pain.
But the 1%? They pay the price,
For greatness isn’t built on vice.

So ask yourself when times get tough,
When roads are steep and nights are rough.
Will you break like all the rest,
Or rise, relentlessly with the best

07/02/2025

Here in the Corner
HNj

Here in the corner and I sit all alone,
Carrying battles that no one has known.
The weight on my shoulders is heavy and unkind,
Yet I keep moving though I am lost in my mind.

I’ve given my all and there’s nothing left,
Still, I push forward, though weary and bereft.
No one to turn to and no place to stay,
Just me and my silence at the end of the day.

But giving up? No, not just yet,
Even when drowning in fear and regret.
The world may not see and may never quite know,
Yet here in my corner and I still choose to go

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