My Prize Poem by RIC BASTASA

My Prize



i did not get
served my lunch
after i
lectured for
four hours
on such a sensitive
topic as human rights
and police brutality
inside that room
where some
soldiers
listened.

Friday, June 3, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: rights
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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