185 Poem by RIC BASTASA

185



A sad song I whistle in the air
Like a river floating
And then the strong wind comes
My hat flies away

Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: river,sad,song,wind
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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