Covid.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Covid....



you got money
you cannot travel
you got more money
what can you buy?
money arrives some more
and you become
confused as ever
there is nothing to buy
there is nothing to spend for
your drinking buddies died
your neighbors are sick
and the government is
shattered
the house-help left
and the city is empty.

you got money?
you have nothing at all.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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