Consquences Poem by RIC BASTASA
Consquences
the stairs have
been broken,
the beam
turning into firewood
it too burns the
house
the bridge of the river
is also taken
all pieces down to the
drain of the
river
what now? what shall
you do with your fury?
what shall we
profit from your
powers of destruction
your capacity for
annihilation?
make us all disappear
we have nothing now
except our presence.
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