434 Poem by RIC BASTASA

She Writes A Poem She Also Wears
Her Shades
For What Reason That Is Something That We All Have To Figure Out
But I Remember Something About What She Once Said
While We Were Walking At The Park
Her Ratiocination
Of Wearing Shades

She Looks At People In Detail
Without Them Knowing That She Is Looking

In Short, Manny, She Goes Out But She Never Lets
Others In
Just Like In Her Life, It Has Always Been This One-Way Drive
She Pops Out
And Then She Closes Everything

Her Mouth Shut
And Her Heart Closed Tightly
And Coldly
Like The Sweet Honey
(I Meant The Sweet Person That She
Is Or Was)

Stiff And Hardened
In The Freezer Frozen