Those Days Of Grief Poem by RIC BASTASA

Those Days Of Grief



the heart is the moon
on that night of my grief
it is raining blood and
i am under it
helpless and naked
foul and stinking but
never dead....

Friday, September 23, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: grief
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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