Street Weighs Steps Poem by Satish Verma
Street Weighs Steps
My moon crashed
on the terrace tonight. I want
to say good night queen!
Collecting the ash
from the forehead of sun I
ask the cobra to strike.
Where will you find
hemlock? It slowly ascends
the limbs. Like my dream.
Monday, March 23, 2020
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5/16/2024 11:07:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Like a dream collecting the ash of crashed moon is very amazing. This poem is very brilliantly penned.