Dumb Dolls Poem by Satish Verma

Dumb Dolls

Rating: 5.0


Moon was ready
for a swan dance
with clouds.

For a tied up
integrity, did you
need a collective silence?

Sun has not yet
risen as a drag queen,
to wakeup the people.

It was an ant
to uncover a face in dark
to show the curved lips,

Apples have ripened.
Wind shakes the tree.
before the whispers start.

Monday, February 4, 2019
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Bernard F. Asuncion 04 February 2019

Marvelous poem, Satish....10+++++

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