Standing By The Brook One Day
a stone from my hand
ripples the waters of the brook
taking me to the turmoils
of childhood.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

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a stone from my hand
ripples the waters of the brook
taking me to the turmoils
of childhood.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!