My Communist Clerk, The World Has Changed, But He Will Never Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

My Communist Clerk, The World Has Changed, But He Will Never



The world has changed,
But my communist clerk
Will never change,
Will remain the same communist
Full of cliches and double-speaks
Twisting and twisting
And turning it,
Screwing and screwing,
Damaging others
Just for politics.

Wednesday, June 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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