The Dread.... - Poem by RIC BASTASA

who is
next? such

a dreadful
question which
the drunkard
asks to the
woman who detests
at the wake of
a neighbor whose
only son
met an accident
that afternoon
from work
his head smashed
without his
helmet on.

Topic(s) of this poem: life

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 31, 2016

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