It Bleeds Poem by Satish Verma
It Bleeds
Before the dawn
black sky breaks in my eyes.
We were very sick.
You were avoiding
the cross. I cannot pass on twisted
version of beautiful end.
Tiger was alone in den
waiting for a saddened song
on piano for a last time.
Saturday, May 16, 2020
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4/29/2024 10:12:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Black sky breaks the eyes and before the dawn we wonderfully feel this truth. This poem is brilliantly penned.