Scene Beside The Cemented Fence

a red motorcyle
stands beside
a cemented fence
where some vines
with yellow flowers
are stucked

beside it is a
sky blue van
which is open
and empty

a man with bold
big stripes for a shirt
is pressing keys
on his cellphone

the window of this room
is closed
and the world is seemingly
noiseless

except for the child
who runs to the other side
of the road
because the mother
is busy asking
questions to the
banana cue vendor

a big truck on a fast speed
is approaching
the innocent child...

i cannot hear the sound
of the big screech

people are crowding
rushing
and i cannot see the
child anymore

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!