11371 Poem by RIC BASTASA
11371
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from a distance
misery is nothing but rectangles
and squares
and just even lines, and dots,
and
blotches
or smears of
mental constructs
no wonder
you have successfully
maintained
that fortitude of
detachment
no one feels
what is hazy
no one cries for
a shadow
shadows are
doubts
and haze is
confusion
Monday, November 11, 2013
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