One Blow Of Dispelling-Gloom Sword Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

One Blow Of Dispelling-Gloom Sword

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Hungry; great night-serpent;
Swallowed the morning..
I at one blow of dispelling-gloom sword
Hewed the head...
Blood splashed up;
Besmeared stratus;

The morning again with glory self-evident.

Saturday, June 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: morning
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