Old Age...... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Old Age......



old age
says there is no
need to explain

before the gesture
is done
it nods, before a word
is uttered,
it shakes its head,

numbers are
metaphysical, what used to be
a measure
becomes a fluid

it is the air,
the mat, the puppy
that know
how to speak

Sunday, March 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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