230 Poem by RIC BASTASA

230



teardrops from
My eyes
to my cheek
slowly
to my lips
my tongue
licks it
my mouth
swallows

I need tears
to drink
To become
The salt
Of this
Earth.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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