Basic Schooling Poem by Satish Verma

Basic Schooling



Look into my eyes.
I was changing every day
to read your genes.

For supertruth of
isness invalley of sparks,
when peaks glint of gold.

Like a black hole
eating watercolors of
dragged, setting sun.

Sunday, January 14, 2018
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