Atm Poem by RIC BASTASA

Atm



At this moment
the brown dogs are barking
a green which has
remained closed the whole
week

the beach umbrella lies
folded on the white sand and
the rain begins to fall

an old woman on the side of
the village road is selling
papayas....

Thursday, December 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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