poddar kushal Poems

He overstepped into
the field of sleep, freshly
harrowed and dewy still.
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He abandons his car where
it exhausts all its motion.
First of his disciple, a goat,
takes a mouthful of handbills.
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Shiver by shiver
the beast dies, and
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Not speaking of the flaming cages
does not rescue me when at night
a blazing mare enters into my
stable sleep, gallops through the staddles.
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