3: 22 A.M. Poem by RIC BASTASA
3: 22 A.M.
it is funny if you give a smile at this hour
in the mirror by that cemented wall
no one is awake here
to testify about it and tell the world that once
and for all
you have become another happy man
God's child who knows by heart the meaning
of happiness
but just the same, smile somehow,
keep the image of your white teeth aligning
inside your pink gum
Thursday, March 10, 2011
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/24/2024 10:41:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
