How I Almost Entered the Palanca

I believe that I received divine inspiration last night, from God or my muse I don't really know...

but (I'm really not kidding) I wrote 2 (freakin') poems in my sleep last night! When I woke I had this memory of actually editing them, trying to make them sound better--and this lingering sense that I was really satisfied with them. But alas! I couldn't remember what they were about. Was I found unworthy? If only I could catch the drift of those lines strung together

I'll send them to the Palanca Awards next year.

Seriously.

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Or why not join just for the heck of it, I got some short stories still in me.

--On another note,

I had an awkward introduction to Joey Ayala yesterday
I was introduced as a promising (I'm trying to be modest) "fellow" artist and as I was quick to deny it, he told me, "'Wag mo tanggihan pare." I really didn't how to react so I just gave him a thumbs up (hahaha).

Words from the wise--
So claim it! Y'all artist! We're all great!