We Are From The East Poem by RIC BASTASA

We Are From The East



we are from the east
our clothes are saffrons
we smell incense

you are from the west
on metal clothes and
piercing lances
you bring to us the sound
of our horrible machines

we are amazed how we
see your power that sounds
like thunder
death tolls in numbers increasing
we want to like all of you
but for now we can't

we are still burying our dead.

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RIC BASTASA

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Philippines
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