Everytime I Go Out Of The House
always i check
if i have
my cellphone in my
front shirt
pocket
my pen and my
small white
stationery
something to
write
just in case a new
idea comes
along
neat and clean
and ready always
for an
emergency
all the days of my life
i think my life should be that way
except perhaps
the unhappy ending
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

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