Swinging My Neck.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Swinging My Neck....



early morning
before diving down
deep to this
workplace
i take time for a tico tico
and a habanera
as i swing my neck to such
simple joys of the
violin strings producing
the music that pierces
the loneliness of
my own soul....

Monday, September 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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