The Lonely Traveler.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

The Lonely Traveler....



time is a swift flyer
and with claws, less feathers
i am sleepless, and then i am
lulled to sleep.

when i wake up that night
everyone is gone away.

the table cloth lies on the floor
dishes remain unwashed on the sink.

a cigarette butt and some ash
the lonely smoke dissolves in the sky.

Wednesday, December 27, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 27 December 2017

Time is definitely a swift flier. An amazing poem is beautifully crafted.10

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