How These Were Born
these words were born
because there were no other things done
this poem is written
because the most important thing to do is set aside.
bread is fed to the the birds
diamonds thrown to the pigsty
a black bird leaves the blue sky
a crocodile is eating a horse
these thoughts roam
because of pain.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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