Dwitun Basumatary Poems
|3.||Minutes To Rainfall||1/27/2015|
|4.||Butterflies And Rogues||1/27/2015|
|8.||Recollections Of A Devil||1/29/2015|
|12.||Way Home On A Train||1/29/2015|
|14.||Darlene Comes In You||1/29/2015|
|16.||Laugh Of The She Professor||1/27/2015|
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Dripping with elegance of winter snow
In her disarranged mane in april cold
a lass hopped in last in a downhill cab
A promise of chornicle has been made.
For it is just a little after dawn
When devils rest after their last errands
It's now the sun rose; not at 5 O' Clock
For the sun not sickle reaps first the corn.
Once upon a century; easter eve
I deny the truth the dining wolf spake.
O that bygone fog drizzle was just once
left snowy tracks in my dreams many once.
Cigarette fog-wet between thy lipsticks
You were the faded sun above the ...
Dearly beloved's I, wanna be
a part of your homecomming.
For love that exists only in dreams
don't wake 'em up moms;
for she's not finished dreaming about his lips.
And he'll gladly soundsleep the rest of lis life.
What if I can't make it beside you
You're already inside my mind.