By All Our Windows. Poem by RIC BASTASA

By All Our Windows.



the trees
are pruned.
the sea is
calm.
too much
to do here.
i tell those
who live here,
cut the twigs
let the trees
stand tall,
and do not always
forget
to find an
open space
for the all
the clouds.

by all our
windows.

Sunday, November 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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