Gopi Krishnan Kottoor

(1956 - / Kerala / Indian)

Gopi Krishnan Kottoor Poems

1. The Waters Of The Ganges 3/29/2012
2. My Daughter Reports A Senior's Suicide 3/29/2012
3. Digging 3/29/2012
4. Africa 3/29/2012
5. The Coffin Maker 3/29/2012

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  • Kush jain (9/23/2018 9:32:00 AM)

    Very nice sir Sir I like you

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Best Poem of Gopi Krishnan Kottoor


We used to sit
Around the red teak table
With the Book Of Knowledge
Open with its picture
Of Africa.

That's where we were soon going.
To the country that stood out like the cat muscle
On Cassius Clay's shoulders

We would get there,
As soon as father's office papers
Came back from New Delhi.

For days, months, years,
Africa was our mulberry bush.

Africa. In all weather, the book would lie open
Upon the teakwood table.
We would sit and dream of the crown of Pyramids
Or of our feet dipped in Uranium.

The pygmies came ...

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