What To Really Do? - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

as you go back
looking at the pictures of the past
you are caught
into a choice: whether to stay there
and be frozen
like sepia covered with dust
or to move on like a lizard
which just caught a mosquito with its
and then wait in ambush again
beside the
ceiling light bulb.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 9, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, July 10, 2013

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