The Empty Old Cart In That Old Village Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Empty Old Cart In That Old Village
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too much can be said
about an old cart made of
wood
in an old village not
feeling anything be it the
harsh cold in winter
or the hottest part of
summer.
the donkey that used to pull
it and the farmer that once
used it well for its tasks
in the farm had all passed away.
it is not glazed with rain
neither surrounded by chickens.
Monday, December 9, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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8/22/2025 3:27:37 AM # 1.0.0
About an old cart too much can be said. This poem is very brilliantly penned with interesting expression.