There Lies The Difference Poem by RIC BASTASA

There Lies The Difference



there is no difference
between us
when we went down
the stairs
of the night flight

our bags are black
eyes sleepy on that
unholy hour

the difference lies
at the meeting area

he is met with his
wife carrying a baby girl
soundly asleep

i hurried myself
to the yellow cab

the driver is asking
me the usual question

where to, sir?

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RIC BASTASA

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