PLAZUELA DE LA ROGATIVA, OLD SAN JUAN (Poem)

by DEMOGARGON SAATBARMALD
 

The torches of triumph raised up high
Blazing fires reaching the indigo sky
Warm breeze came from God’s Kingdom
now embraces every walls of the old city
White gringos and God’s amigos now
raising up their crosses with pride,
for the crosses they held will shine upon
the heavens
defeating the lonely, fading sunset
It will also typify new era
not only to [...]

SAINT LIEM’S STATUE (To Rodio Batayen)

by Demogargon Saatbarmald

Almost I lost my hope and dreams
And attempted to commit suicide.
All I wanted is to end my tragic life
Because of these trenching memories.
The world now hates me;
They all blamed me!
I am very sorry, but they didn’t listen to me!
Instead they threw me in a dark, void
Place where no one living person beside me—
Only [...]