Indira Renganathan

Surroundings-41 - Poem by Indira Renganathan


They're gone
Like sparrows
Flower sellers
Stopped coming
For sale

Seasonal fragrance
They say
Sailing busy
Street sellers
Say 'hiked'
Local purchase
Shortage scary

No jasmines
No flowers
No street-buy

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 10, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, December 10, 2012

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