Cryptic Poem by RIC BASTASA

Cryptic



the past eats like
a voracious monster
the future warns like
a sentry of the gate
the present melts
like ice
there is no mark
of life
for someone who
has been pretending
to be dead
facing no
responsibility.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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