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  9453.     

Just Depths And Silence

All year
Round
I flow like
A shallow
River
This time
It will
Be the last
Of this
Round
I will
Be deep
So there
Will be
No rapids
Just depths
And silence.
 
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  9454.     

Just Emote...

a poet without talent
forgive him
for just being himself

forgive me
but we are all poets in some sense

a fly trapped inside
your hand wanting to be free

a bird in a cage
singing

a leaf falling and falling
and falling

eyesight failing and failing
and failing

and old woman on a
swinging
chair with no one caring
for her

a Japanese kid waiting
for help sitting beside
the ruble

a bird alone on a
telephone cable

sands on the shore and
the sea

a boy lost in the marketplace
a mother still searching

the silent crowd in the mall
always window shopping

we may have no talent
but we are expressing feelings

we are writing simply
by what we see....
 
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  9455.     

Just Feeling My Way Out....

dry land, humid,
dessert plains,
sandstones,
bare hands,
empty heart,
the feeling of
being light
and dandy, this
silky feeling upon
a summer breeze,
shiny leaves
of euphoria,
mixed up
nuts,

this morning
indecision.
 
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  9456.     

Just Fit In, We'Re Going

here comes the sun, is a cliche.
i put a spell on you, is another cliche.
i think i love you, most abused cliche.
you complete me, movie cliche,
strawberry fields,
scents of magnolia, fresh and soothing,
vanilla ice cream,
chocolate Popsicle,
mint puffs,
and cotton candy, and black forest.

coca-cola and ice cubes,
inside a glass
against the summer sun

your lips sucking the straw
your face covered with my shadow.

i am no longer conscious about their
taboos

got mine, and i like it
when i am finally free.

i store more cliches and
lick them
like Popsicle on a hot
summer day.


no hard feelings. Just fit in.
we're going.
 
RIC S. BASTASA
   
 
 
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