Tian 21

i guess, it has something to do
with the fountain
it is running out of water
and the birds are waiting
the seeds have turned into flowers
and the trees are running
praying for leaves
i watch and run too and i fall down
life is not comfortable
the sun expands
and the world is getting to be
one big bomb

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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