A Community

her eyes shed the lost
tear
when the community of hands
finally buries
her son

the grief settles on the
the hearts of many
the tears dry up from the eyes
of many
to the thousand handkerchiefs
of this community

always one in sorrow
together in joys.

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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