Apology Poem by Dennis Go

Apology



I have called you
Pitiless as death;
Not refined
But coarse
As gravel.

I planted seeds
On to your rocks
Though impossibility
Of fruit-bearing
Looms.

Let me give in
To your hatred
As the wind does
To the waves
For I have wronged
Your constituents.

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Dennis Go

Dennis Go

Manila, Philippines
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