<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=492592" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>S4</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">now i am hearing the rushing steps<br>of the fish vendor<br>towards the market<br>passing by the road fronting<br>my blinds</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a busy day, <br>the red ant below my feet is at it again<br>finding some crumbs<br>of cookies<br>under the computer table<br>beside the swivel chair</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i always have a word<br>despite, <br>the ant wonders<br>why are you doing this? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the nails have no feelings<br>and so are the feet of the chairs</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the monitor is a eunuch<br>the room fills itself with so much mess</div><div style="margin:10px 0">rambling books<br>scattered papers still unread</div><div style="margin:10px 0">piling folders and<br>dusty nooks</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the light brown curtains need<br>badly a laundrywoman</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the walls are calling for a painter<br>and the floors yell for a scrubbing and mopping</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this is the earth of being<br>needing an updat a cleansing of some sort</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a deluge perhaps<br>and what must remain must only be the essentials</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a pen a piece of paper<br>discard the table and the chair</div><div style="margin:10px 0">for man can squat<br>and still relate to what is bare and empty.</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=492592" data-title="S4 de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="now i am hearing the rushing steps of the fish vendor towards the market passing by the road fronting my blinds a busy day, the red ant below my feet is at it again finding some crumbs of cookies under the computer table beside the swivel chair ..."></div> </div> </div>

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