S2 Poem by RIC BASTASA

S2



the walking days will still be there
sometimes we shrug our shoulders feeling sorry
the day is over
and one body is still stuck on the seat of questioning
forgetting that this is merely another walk
on some short destinations
arriving there we disembark only to be told
to walk again

it is not weird
it is. it is. it is.

it is.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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