Shanghai: 8 days

through the eyes of a fish
one copes up with mirage
in the desert where you do not
really belong,

how you survived the heat
must be a miracle
with cactus as food

i am definite about you
how i wish i can have the hands
of the squid again

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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