Your Last Picture Poem by RIC BASTASA

Your Last Picture



you in black shirt
wet with sweat
on a blue train
in the city
you are holding
a bottle of beer
on your side is
the dalmatian
without the usual
rope in your hand

things run smoothly
like the train
like the round body
of the bottle of beer
like your dog
lying on the floor
of the train
one night
when all the
passengers
are gone.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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