RIC S. BASTASA


Another Metaphor For Recovering... - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

it is not
between me and the wall

i am not helpless
against it

in my youth i was furious
even without you

i hammered a wall
and went through it

mama was crying but
she finally recovered

i watched her gather
her composure like gathering
nails

it was the magnet
and everything went on place
again...

Topic(s) of this poem: life


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 12, 2015



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