A Reunion With High School Buddies Poem by RIC BASTASA
A Reunion With High School Buddies
since there is no electricity
we build fire
from dry leaves, and coconut husks
and palms
and driftwood
we go back to recalling the past again
the boyhood days
just a few of us who think that life
to be lived must be
in every moment
colorful lives, aged, mellowed,
and still not careful with words
one still talks a lot about his women
others merely have a good time laughing.
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