<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=484929" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Red Motorcycle With Least Meaning</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is raining.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this is the first rain for the month of June<br>in Katipunan</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i sit facing a screen<br>i press words</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i look through a glass window<br>much older than my being here, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">out there<br>the mango tree is heavy with its fruits</div><div style="margin:10px 0">under its shade is<br>a red motorcycle beside a hollow block fence<br>which separates a dilapidated house <br>from the public market</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a woman holds a blue umbrella<br>walks slowly along the pavement</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is still raining</div><div style="margin:10px 0">cats and dogs, and the red motorcycle is wet all over.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is inanimate and everyone<br>takes it for granted.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">among those that i have enumerated<br>perhaps it must be the one with the least meaning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the day is crying<br>and the woman with the blue umbrella is unaffected.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">inside this room<br>with a glass window as protection<br>i am sifting <br>what meaning is there</div><div style="margin:10px 0">for this rainy day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=484929" data-title="A Red Motorcycle With Least Meaning de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="it is raining. this is the first rain for the month of June in Katipunan i sit facing a screen i press words i look through a glass window much older than my being here, out there the mango tree is heavy with its fruits under its shade is a ..."></div> </div> </div>

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