Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

Mother, Show Me, Show Me My Your Face, Bama Khepa!

Who is the man
In the dead of the night,
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A small primate
Living in the forests
With the lower jaw dentition
And looking strangely,
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The first time I saw them
Fell in love with them
The robust lions,
Hurly-burly,
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The swamp buffalo,
The tamaraw,
Beautifully black
And hairier and sturdy,
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It was dark black
But beautifully spotted,
The small-size deer
So lovelier in appearance
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Into the wild of Nicaragua
Heard I the howler monkeys
Howling strangely,
The blackly howler monkeys
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I felt pity for
The starving animals
Of Sudan,
Starving and being let to die,
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I think of the Lipizzan horses
Of Lipica, Slovenia,
The breed and its training
And the history of it.
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Modern poetry is but of modem man and the modern world
And can one be modern without modern things,
Had the connecting bridges and roadways been not,
Could they have been modern,
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