Novel & Cerita Christmas Spoken Poetry Tagalog

“Anyway, let’s celebrate Christmas. It’s been seven years since you last celebrated. Let’s have a party tonight.” Leo was in a mood to decline. “Please, grandpa. I really want to celebrate with you. Please say yes!” “Fine! Let’s celebrate,” Leo gave a small smile. “But what about the kids?” “They must be happy with their mom and probably decorating tihismas tree!” Christian chuckled. “Tihismas?” Leo raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, Kiara couldn’t pronounce some words correctly, and my name is one of them!” He said. “She calls me Tistan,”

he turned it into “Salubong sa Bagong Kabanata” Mulat ang siyang diwa ng bawat isa, Lahat ay may bakas ng ngiti sa mukha, Kapaligiran ay busog sa musika, Bata, matanda, handang-handa na sila, Sa pagsalubong sa bagong kabanata, Tuwa’t galak, bagong taon, parating na. I couldn’t help but to smile as I read the first stanza. I just know that he is good at creating Tagalog poems too. He is always using English as his medium.

When Noah Levine came back, Christmas had already passed. I'd thrown that reindeer lingerie into a street trash bin. "Babe, I left in such a rush last night that I forgot to give you your Christmas present." He pulled out a sapphire necklace and swept my hair aside to fasten it around my neck. Because he leaned in so close, I could clearly see the red marks on his neck and smell the sickly sweet perfume that obviously wasn't his. Knowing the scent belonged to my own sister made my stomach turn.

marahil ay itong kwentong ito ay para sayo Nagsimula ang lahat nang araw na yun masaya at planado na ang lahat para sa isang masayang bakasyon nang pamilya Cristobal pero wala silang ka alam alam na iyon na pala ang huling araw na masaya silang mag kakasama sama "Samuel! matagal ka pa ba? mahaba haba pa ang byahe kailangan nating maka alis kaagad"

Siya, si Axl at si… Luna. “Are you okay?” Mula sa carpet floor ay inangat ko ang aking tingin sa kaniya. Tapos na siya sa pagbubutones. Seryoso na siyang nakaharap sa akin. Ngumiti ako. “Of course, I’m happy.” I don’t want him to know that I’m afraid. Kaya naman tago-tago ko pa din sa sarili ko ang lahat. “Merry Christmas po.” Niyakap ako ni Mama Marga pagka-abot ko sa kaniya ng aking regalo.

But after minutes and quarters I have waited, nothing happened. Heh? Eh? My forehead creased as I look back to the sky and shift down to the ground. Did I say the wrong words? Or is it not the right chant? I took a deep breath and puffed. “Labi sin umagsapa, Manbalanga’y dada say umayus. Agew ya taw-en ay lumabas. Silaw di bulan, danan ay manpaila. Las-ang ay naginek, kansyon di dagem san umayag,

I held my chest and formally smiled. Magmamano sana ako ngunit tinaasan lang ang kilay. "Happy birthday po, Mrs. Trimarco..." Hindi ko alam ang gagawin ko. I was awkwardly smiling as they gazed me with so much degradation. Saka ko naalala ang regalo ko. Marahan ko iyong iniabot sa kanya. Tumaas ang kanyang kilay. "What's that?" "My gift for your... birthday, Maam. Sana po tanggapin ninyo.."

But fate has annoying timing, right? So, kaysa magalit ako't mainis sa sarili ko. Mag e-enjoy na lang ako. Pinunasan ko ng panyo ang noo saka tumayo ng tuwid. Raising both my hand, I mimic not just the chant of the people around but also their energy. "Viva Pit Señor!Pit Señor!!!"

Jingle finished last, pulling from her mouth to cum across her tits, white ropes mixing with their saliva on her swollen pink nipples. They collapsed around her, bodies tangled on the rug, the fire's warmth chasing the chill. Santa kissed her forehead, Jingle nuzzled her neck, Frost traced her hip, real men, flawed and fond, in the magic of the night. "Merry Christmas, Dory," Santa murmured, voice thick with emotion. She smiled, spent and throbbing, the fantasy alive in her veins. "Best gift ever."

Her eyes flashed with a grief I didn’t understand. “It’s time,” she said softly, “you learned the truth about our family… and about Him.” The voices outside grew louder. A chorus of whispers. Merry Christmas.Merry Christmas. Merry Christmaaaaas… My skin crawled. Ruby lifted the lantern. And the flames inside turned black.