Amidst The Crowd, I Am A Pebble
i
the boy's band plays
country music
on deaf sounding guitars
ii
a few guests
do not have hands
their eyes
feast on the food served
by young girls
wearing ethnic
dresses
iii
the resto
is beside a river
where nipa palms
grow naturally
iv
i have my choco
and sip after sip
i look
beyond this
usual
charm
v
a boat slides on the
water
peacefully
vi
amidst this small crowd
i am a pebble
sinking
on the water trying to
find
its bottom
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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