A Story Of My Life

My house is there by the side of the hill

Without color without name

Father andmother brought me into that

House by the side of the hill

Without color without name

Each day there is a celebration of

Nothingness

Without reason without cause

Without color without name

I am the anonymous of the that nothingnes

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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