They Did It The Beef Talk, Nothing But Beef And I Heard It, Bore With Somewhere Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

They Did It The Beef Talk, Nothing But Beef And I Heard It, Bore With Somewhere



They had no talk
To do
But the beef talk,
Nothing but beef
And I heard it
But all silently
The beef talk,
Bore it somehow.

If have to take beef,
Take it,
Who has forbidden you,
Debarred you from
Taking,
If have to,
Take it
At dawn break, noon and night.

While taking the breakfast,
The dinner and the supper,
Take you to,
To your full
Without anything else
To be taken with
But beef.

Sunday, November 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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