Click here to add this poet to your My Favorite Poets.
Comments about Batt Anderson
The Team (Jayanti Garden)
Moans of minor chord jazz slip in unlit dreams
Morning reminds me
Jagged back into jet lag,
drifting through this waking womb
I remember old men devouring newspapers in the Gardens of Basavanagudi
I take the metro to be one of them
Five rupees to the paper man
The Hindu in hand
The Gandhi Bazaar path comes back, but why the stillness?
Too early for market veins to pulse
But cows do the rounds
Cudding a parade of roadkill flowers
My favorite coffee powder place
An idle, now urinating cow pins in the merchant
And I'm ...