A cat that masters jujitsu wanders through the streets of Manila,
searching for its next student who will take on Honolulu's secret under-lord.
The cat is victorious and
tear drops form in it's eyes,
standing in a field sown.
The summer's salt ignited
in a continuous loop.
Doubt breeds and leads until executed,
benevolent in joy and natural poetry.
Watery graves simmer above our surface,
condolences bereaved by love,
it's beautiful notion stigmatic in men
Whose feet are made from thorns and stems.
I watched Metro Manila (2013) today - It reminded me of a distant home
which a Jujitsu Cat