At 7: 59 In The Morning Poem by RIC BASTASA

At 7: 59 In The Morning

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my coffee has gone cold
the grease on the fish has frozen again
the jasmine rice has lost its scent and gluten
and the lettuce gave away its crispiness

all because i am writing poems again
forgetting time forgetting the table
where breakfast has been served

losing and forgetting and finding myself
to the bosom of God

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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