REY ADEL & DIOMA'S POETRY
ANTHOLOGY OF POEMLETS:
WOE TO THEM
Amidst these crowded room
There rose a deafening roar
Shattering the silence of the mind
Which strains to catch the bits
Of words coming from the mouth
of would be gods.
Woe to them for I am here!
Among my peers of different breeds
I learned to keep my silence
For someday, I, too
Would be one of these gods.
Woe to them for I am here!