A Love Gone Poem by RIC BASTASA

A Love Gone



and so she looks
at an old picture
again
telling me
that whatever it was
there is nothing anymore

love is gone
not even pity
but just plainly lookin'
& usin'

like a tissue
for her daily ritual
with the bowl
on early
mornings

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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