The Bags Poem by RIC BASTASA

The Bags



the three bags are standing
near the door
of our room waiting
they are full of clothes
they are anxious
what will follow next
the clothes are tired
they want to go back to the
cabinets and sleep

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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