Crisp And Little Poem by RIC BASTASA

Crisp And Little



it is its own sound
that you hear inside your mouth
no one hears it
except you alone
outsourcing the
beatings of your heart

something so crisp
so little
and then you swallow it all
it is yours and yours
alone

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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