Cachivache...... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Cachivache......



early this morning
i arrive from a walk
from a distance
near the house i see you
sitting on the side of
the road
staring blankly at the
sky
behind you are the dying
plants
not watered for this
very hot month of
April.

please do not
tell me about the stories
that you want to
reveal

i am not into this mood
of seeing
spilled beans.

Friday, April 5, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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