148 Poem by RIC BASTASA

148



In this lonely island
I will go
Where the hermit
Crabs
Dry their
borrowed shells
As they bathe
Themselves
Under
The sun

Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: lonely
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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