I Am A Poet, I Crawl Poem by Prathibha Nandakumar
I Am A Poet, I Crawl
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I am poet
and I crawl
under your skin
your mind
your sixth sense
your conscious and sub conscious
your awake
and stupor
states
and also
between
your tightly guarded
thighs
I rip you open and
crawl in
and set you on fire
and then
I get stuck for
not knowing how to exit
and i die a tormented death
Saturday, January 12, 2008
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