Trading..... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Trading.....



my nights
are trading fireflies
to a tree

and in the morning
the tree pays

a ripe mango on the grass
to a hungry stranger
on the road.

Wednesday, January 11, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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