In The Middle Of Goodbye Poem by RIC BASTASA
In The Middle Of Goodbye
honey, let me tell you this
in the middle of that goodbye
is that firm mole
that does not die, it keeps on growing
it says,
hello is the cancer
at stage IV,
and there is no coming back
to mend the
broken fences anymore
time is a cruel vehicle
that does not come back to save what was spent.
Sunday, January 3, 2010
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