Which We Still Refuse To Speak.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Which We Still Refuse To Speak....



here in this
house
i think i know
what
Antartica is

how cold it
is perhaps

perhaps, just
perhaps

when love is
gone
when we still
continue living

when we still rock
in a rocky
marriage

well, this is it
tradition, tradition,
sticking it out
like stain to a
white shirt
like the bitterness
inside our throats
which we still
refuse to speak....

Tuesday, June 20, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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