(22 MAY,1971 / BOLPUR WEST BENGAL INDIA)

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SLOUGH

I discover sloughs everywhere,
a season of moulting

No snakes around, still getting
frightened in sleep

The world, peopled by reptiles,
I look for two fire-stones
and a piece of cork

Submitted: Thursday, February 18, 2010
Edited: Saturday, February 20, 2010


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