Another Solstice Sketch with Lines that Might Transform to Poems
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Yesterday, I got a book about Harriet Tubman out of the library. I have
yet to read it, but it sparked my imagination when I sketched:
Here's what th...
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THE RITUAL
To leave an extra plate for one not there:
Mother perfected that ritual when he left.
There was no returning, but what of it?
He will be here at sundown. "Your father
Is always prompt. The raw dinakdakan
Will spoil if he did not come on time."
She waited, but it took so long. She slept.
Wrapped in her flannel blanket, she knew
She’d have enough warmth for both of them.
A.B. Casuga
05-17-12
Las Pinas City SM Starbucks Cafe