Indelible Writing Poem by Satish Verma

Indelible Writing



The caged golden bird
discovers a very thin line between
holy sin and a painless homicide.

There was a beautiful
butterfly nailed on a blackboard
to read the savage fascism.

The nebula does not intervene
when the silver bullet leaves the home
to hit the eye or water.

Sunday, September 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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