Electronic Age... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Electronic Age...



They buried the postman
The telegram is a laughter

Time is nth
It does not fly anymore
Neither can it stand still

The choices are oceans
One floats
Undecided where to go
what to do
exactly....

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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