Lost Father...
he was once a priest here
having a disagreement with the bishop
he went on board
took time to rehearse life in Florida
took some time riding moments in San Francisco
onward Chicago
moving East and then West
and landed a job
loading Goods,
in his sixty
he posed half nude in a picture
taken by his
part time girlfriend
no commitment he said
because life
is one flitting moment
unable to
stay at a fixed point
he posted the pic
in facebook
i guess, and this is my opinion
i looks
pitiful.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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