Being Alone Poem by RIC BASTASA
Being Alone
being alone is routinary
nothing unusual to a man like me
it is like taking the bus every morning
from home to the office
then back
and forth everyday everyday
it becomes a lifestyle
and when one gets used to it
you fear nothing anymore
even death, you know it, when you die,
you don't die with them
alone, alone you die, no one else dies for you.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
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