Stand I Fossilized With A Handful of Mushrooms
My life has turned into a poem.
A sculptor of the bust
And the torso of the unknown citizen, am I!
Stand I fossilized
With a handful of mushrooms of dead emotion and feeling.
Bijay Kant Dubey
Submitted: Monday, February 24, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, February 25, 2014
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