Burning The Weeds Poem by RIC BASTASA

Burning The Weeds

Rating: 5.0


we take pride today
in burning all the weeds

those dry weeds
with all their screams
to the fire
we make

huge fire
we feel that hell in there
big smoke rising to
the skies

we look at the skies
seemingly
God smiles

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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