Monday, May 25, 2020

THE OLD MAN IN BOMBAY BEACH 


How sad you must be
to live out your life

along the Salton
Sea, to eat the dust

of loneliness, and
then to eat some more.

I'm not saying you
have chosen badly,

though clearly it was
the last choice to make,

here where the wind takes
everything and hope

is a tattered flag.



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