In Filing To Drink What Used To Be Hot And Fuming.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

In Filing To Drink What Used To Be Hot And Fuming....



my morning poetry
is like coffee
that had gone cold
by the window having
forgotten that
i put it there a while
ago....

Sunday, September 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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