Fledgelings
mothers and fathers
are like birds
always thinking of their
fledgelings
what to feed to their
mouths everyday
until they grow up
with wings to fly
away.
on such stage
they throw away education,
principles,
sacrifice even their personalities
and integrity
for a few worms
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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