Human Races.. Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

Human Races..

Rating: 5.0


O Sheep, Don't bleat,
and look for trouble,

Graze on the mowed lawn,
and keep your eyes down,

March in the starched uniform,
and shake your head in submission,

Your coats are shiny and clean,
calcified pineal enlarges the bosom,

Herds of emerging continents,
sing the same broken notes,

The barks from the authorizing dogs,
may turn your direction and the cloaks,

Tuesday, January 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 14 January 2016

And to think about the ways of mankind. Nice work.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 12 January 2016

March in the starched uniform with shiny and clean coat. Very interesting and wise poem shared with nice mind on lifestyle. Wise sharing.10

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