<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=492077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>poem from frances R. (1)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i sang a sad song last night and they all liked it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i rested for a while on that soft chair on that table by the corner<br>like a very lonely stranger.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i listened for the singer after me with his guitar singing another<br>love song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">not for me but for all of you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i smoked my marlboro cigarette and breathed out some smoke like what<br>the rest were doing in that crowded karaoke garden, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">a tissue was passed, i looked at it on a pinlight<br>i would be singing again another sad love song as requested by all of you</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>that time it was the song that i had written myself four years ago<br>i had given birth to two lovely daughters then when their father left them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i took my guitar went on stage and started to strum and sing<br>a song i had written years ago, some memories rushing back to me</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>all of you were silent then with your glasses of wine and smoke<br>holding hands to your girl or man on your side pressing some<br>soft flesh and felt the sad song of love creeping like a vine in the air</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you waited for the moment when i will cry again<br>lights and eyes focusing in my eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i didn't cry anymore on the stage as you saw me once crying.<br>my tissue was wet with tears just a moment ago when i sat like any<br>stranger on that table beside an empty chair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it was dark on that nook.</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=492077" data-title="Poem from frances R. (1) de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i sang a sad song last night and they all liked it. i rested for a while on that soft chair on that table by the corner like a very lonely stranger. i listened for the singer after me with his guitar singing another love song. not for me but fo..."></div> </div> </div>

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