Ram Krishna Singh Poems

The house may collapse any day
the walls are cracked
the chinks gape at the base
but none care
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Memory fades
like her body
in dim light
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How many defy
the space between
sleep and the leap
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Last night I woke up
to respond to the door bell
murmuring God's name
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She props the stooping lemons
with stake but avoids
bending close to me:
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Strayed far from the nest
I'm fed up living with dust
for years fleeting shade
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What is this world
with PCs, internet, e-com
robots and cloning
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The thoughts generated
on the toilet seat
couldn't become poetry
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