The States Poem by Salil Singh

The States



I tell you this;

one goes left
one goes right
but the states
stay the same.

one goes up
one goes down
but the states stay the same.

My Love Our Faith
My Berries Our Feast
My mind Our disease
My poem Our alphabet.
My beer Our Love
My eye Our face
My foot-steps Our Fate.

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