That Old Streetcar Already Named Desire Poem by RIC BASTASA

That Old Streetcar Already Named Desire



blue jasmine
you are not as blue as
that lady who once rode
the streetcar named
desire

and sometimes
there is that question of
beauty
verging on a thin line
of

insanity as it
could be but who would want
that to be

this beauty that you are
jasmine bluer than that
blonde in that old streetcar
already named
desire

Monday, July 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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