The Children Playing On The Beach Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Children Playing On The Beach
poets too have
pride.
chicken's pride
is fried.
oil is hot and
everyone wants it
spicy.
fried chicken is
served on a
flatter.
if somehow you
are hurt
it will, and will
always be.
quite funny
for we are all here
on a beach
under the sun
in a paradise
just playing with
the white sand
and wondering why
the sea
has foams....
Sunday, December 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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