Abdul Wahab


***the Food Of Termites - Poem by Abdul Wahab

Doodling deep
lightening speed
junketing whims and fancies
dispersed disconnected
far fetched imagination and images
awkward and sentimental phrases
illogical epithets
unreasonable tour of thoughts
the reader refuses to go down
or rises up to the level
of a tripped or insane
caught unwanted
he finds no association
treats them as a cheating on his emotions
full of verbal diatribe
and mental dribble
he drops the book in disgust
and let it go to be the food of termites


Comments about ***the Food Of Termites by Abdul Wahab

  • Gold Star - 39,822 Points Aftab Alam Khursheed (6/23/2013 2:58:00 AM)

    Nice one just reading your all (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 12, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, November 12, 2012


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