Life In Stupor.... Poem by RIC BASTASA
Life In Stupor....
at 8 in the evening
my woman is already sleeping.
she laid her tired body
at early six, just relaxing
her thought, to the hammock
of introspection, i guess.
as i continue thinking and
writing, about how this life
is taking me,
seemingly away from her,
away from everybody.
the window is closed,
and the super-moon is gone.
Thursday, May 7, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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