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He overstepped into
the field of sleep, freshly
harrowed and dewy still.
...
He abandons his car where
it exhausts all its motion.
First of his disciple, a goat,
takes a mouthful of handbills.
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Shiver by shiver
the beast dies, and
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Not speaking of the flaming cages
does not rescue me when at night
a blazing mare enters into my
stable sleep, gallops through the staddles.
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by faith a poet. writing since the time he could.still fate becomes an advocate. english is his second language. before writing in english wrote in bengali-his mother toungue.)
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Class Dismissed
He overstepped into
the field of sleep, freshly
harrowed and dewy still.
Late, he arose and thought
would take a rose to
the class. His math teacher
loved anything darker
than pink. Why does everything
look red? He asked standing
alone in the corridor
of swinging shades. Why do
they sleep here? He wondered.
Alone, he bore all those souls.
The news from the world beyond
traveled on some sleepy flies' legs
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