It Is Like This Poem by RIC BASTASA

It Is Like This



i drive my car on a lonely highway
and i am sleepy and i decided to
stop on a gasoline station with a shop,
sip coffee while car is gasolined,
and have some cookies and take
a smoke somewhere and take my
pee and cools my tongue a bit
with menthol candy, and then i go

back to this lonely highway again.

the shop is what i call poetic.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: candy,car,lonely
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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