Wednesday Morning.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Wednesday Morning....



i cut the sunflowers
today
because they are
all dead
and i bury them all
under their
beside the place
where they are rooted.

soon after the long
sunshine and a little rain
their seeds
shall sprout for a new
spring.

death, birth and rebirth.
sun, and flowers and sunshine
and rain and the
softness of the earth
and the beauty of the skies.

Tuesday, November 17, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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