Money Is Nil.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Money Is Nil....



on a sunday
someone does not go to
church

he goes to the flea market
sits on one of those old chairs
buys himself
coffee,

sipping life watching life
too go by

mostly alone. The market is
one of those crowds.

it is just one cup of coffee

money is nil.

Saturday, April 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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