A Preacher's Avowal Poem by Kumaara Sukeja

A Preacher's Avowal

A PREACHER'S AVOWAL

Can't reach as far as a conscience- -
I confess: Hence,
Let me lie in peace- -

Brokered for a price!

In a prickly world.
Ever psyched up:

The priceless pause- -
More coveted than relief eternal!

Some soul always got left behind
in an adrenaline rush;

And

Dogs got eaten up at the post:

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. (c.) KUMAARA SUKEJA. MARCH.2016.

Sunday, April 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: survival
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