Back To Dust Poem by Tony Adah

Back To Dust



Who am I
Than a broken clayware
From the hand of God
A piece that speaks
And It's despised
Soon my body is a ghost
You will fear
Kind or unkind your words reel
Then I am gone
A deaf dormant piece
Back to the dust.

Sunday, August 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Yuko Onishi 07 August 2016

beautiful write, a grim reminder of what awaits everyone

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