A Sunday... Poem by RIC BASTASA

A Sunday...



there is no sun
today
and the sky is gray
and the wind so cold
and the leaves
so yellow

the road is wet with
rain
the children are not
playing
and the women cook
and the husband stay
in bed
reading the papers

the vendors are
not doing it at the flea
market
the new strain is
here
covid-19
my dear is spreading
in the hemisphere.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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