The Old Carabao Grazing On The Young Grasses... Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Old Carabao Grazing On The Young Grasses...
it is the green grass
those new ones that make
the old carabao strong.
the black bulky thing that
grazes on the young grass
under the sun, rests on the
mud hole still chewing the
taste of grass, the youth
in there, that stays in its
stomach, digesting the
nutrients of life, the
happiness of sap.
Tuesday, August 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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