Aditya Marskole Poems

A voyeur of apathy and ear
Listens closely to where the other stays
I know, past thin wall.
Their distinct eerie gait,
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older than tomorrow,
can't smell a thing,
everything's transiant,
vague memories of an old sibyl,
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collateral wasteland his trails,
criminally absurd dedication,
to a railroad, nowhere it leads,
yet the iron lungs follows,
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A monolithic child of a world implores
With a contemptuous dilemma
To condemn or be condemned,
Neck deep I lie for the self-sacrament.
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A toast for the drunkards
At the spirit dwelling
Who speak in volume
Calculating likes of own.
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