222 Poem by RIC BASTASA

222



caregiver leaving again

The children of Punta
Sing you a sad song
We hear the whirring
Sounds of dragonfly wings
Then the plane flies you
To Chicago
As you make
Many flying kisses

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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