tomato and basil souplukakorba (63) in poetry • 7 years ago tomato and basil soup passing tate, going into somewhere where my hunger’s meant to be sedated, but there’s no chinian, so i have a soup in the meantime. four twenty five, empty seats. rebecca mgr still makes my heart beat. i ponder on whether she’s working today. i have to move on, i cannot stay. ©LukaKorba With love, Luka. poetry poem love life writing
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