Treasure Island

Satish Verma

(5-6-1935)

Poems of Satish Verma

2061. WATER 1/18/2010
2062. WAVERING 8/20/2008
2063. WAYWARD SON 10/22/2007
2064. WE WILL SCREAM TOGETHER 12/5/2009
2065. Wearing Away 7/23/2011
2066. WEAVING SILENCE 10/8/2011
2067. WEEPING GOD 10/20/2007
2068. Weightless 8/8/2012
2069. WELCOME SIR! 5/26/2008
2070. WET LANDSCAPE 11/17/2007
2071. WET SAND 12/6/2012
2072. What A Life? 1/20/2014
2073. WHAT ASYLUM! 2/23/2012
2074. WHAT COMPARISON? 11/22/2008
2075. WHAT CONCLUSION WAS LEFT? 12/12/2008
2076. WHAT ENDING 5/28/2012
2077. WHAT ENDING? 10/2/2007
2078. WHAT HAS TO STAY 12/18/2008
2079. What Went Wrong? 1/25/2014
2080. WHAT YOU SAID 8/26/2009

RAINS ARE COMING

Sleep me, conceive me like sphagnum;
propel me to essence of death.
Seeing has put me behind the truth,
objectively.
Like centipede, fear crawls in deep blind cave
throwing the feelers.
The gene has faltered. No red lights.
A paw, a blackboard, white lines
message is not clear.

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