Ucanny Thoughts Poem by Satish Verma

Ucanny Thoughts



Break the bread.
Someone waits under
evergreen tree.

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The tormentor does
not know the angst of falling
palm leaf from the trunk.

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I will take goggles
to cover my red eyes from
the glare of iceberg.

Friday, September 7, 2018
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