An Old House Of The Family Poem by RIC BASTASA

An Old House Of The Family



an old house of the family
we always come here

our umbilical cords were tied
on one of those hard beams

from the eldest to the youngest
they always look for that which

dried and yet keeps on living.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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