Copperhead Poem by Ravi Kopra

Copperhead



Unending monsoon, tall grass
weeds upto knees in a flooded field.
Suddenly a copperhead hisses between
my legs and flees rustling the weeds
violently. My hair on end, quiet
parrots on a nearby mango tree
taken aback bend heads looking into
the field and chatter incessantly.

Monday, July 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: landscape
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