What About Us? Poem by RIC BASTASA

What About Us?



I have told you everything about myself and i am willing still to tell you more if you ask, if you are still hungry about what you want to know about me,

i am stupid, i am like a woman who spreads my legs to any man who want me in bed, but i can also be a very kind woman who opens my arms for every weary man,
i am not stupid, i am kind,

I reveales everything From a to z No secrets now From my family
No stone Left unturned No story Untold
If it makes You happy Or if it makes
You sad And you regret Having listened
I am sorry you ask for them so i give them all to you
like a basket of flowers and fruits,

(are you sick in the hospital why with these basket of flowers and fruits?)

I have done My duty As the messenger I have achieved
What was Left for me To do And It is all Enough i am happy now
The truth is Told and it Has set me free.

(The lies however keep on saying, what about us?)

Monday, April 21, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers,happy,sick,sorry,woman
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