It Can Never Be Grim.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

It Can Never Be Grim....



i got an earthen jar
and put it in the open

outside the house it is
catching rain

it lost air and got only
water

i sit here by my window
dissipating sorrow

the jar does not speak
it looks pan and spic

up to its brim
it can never be grim....

Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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