The Miseries of Men...

on this meeting let us avoid
talking about miseries

what for? what is the use?

for sure, we have the same
common denominators

why talk about us? there is only
this fear, this falling out from the wings
of the plane

this ship without anchors
this sinking without a floor

let us be drunk and make merry
we are into this and we are too many

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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