The Trucks Passing Through The Highway Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

The Trucks Passing Through The Highway



The trucks passing through the highway
I think, think about,
The trucks passing,
Passing
And the drivers driving
And driving
Taking wine
And wine,
Nothing but wine,
Wine,
Without food,
Food in the stomach,
O, how can it be?

Thursday, April 26, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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