Untitled 10 Poem by RIC BASTASA

Untitled 10



nothing more about euphemism
can hide the truth
that you are not with us
do not try to misspell
our intentions
so they may become popular
to those who by
our standards are the great
morons of our society

no need to tell that you are not one of us
we are finally leaving

we come with nothing
we bring nothing

our journey is far
and the place has no name

Sunday, March 21, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: leaving
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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