Aftershock Poem by RIC BASTASA

Aftershock

Rating: 5.0


It is true
even if the bed is classy
soft as the best imported foam ever
feathery like a dream
inside a perfumed room
on the 8th floor
of your hotel
upon a sleepy light
on the ceiling
one still cannot sleep
when there are cracks
on the walls
like rice terraces
from a top
view perspective

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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