The Cockroaches On The Other Hand.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

The Cockroaches On The Other Hand....



last night
it rained heavily
and in your sleep
you hear the
loud cries of the
rain drops on the
roof of your
house

the cats and dogs
are asleep
the carpets all too
silent

the waters rose
the cockroaches are
flying
it is the season of
their mating....

Thursday, November 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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