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Atop The Gidni Hills, Dumka

Atop the Gidni hills, Dumka,
I used to see
The unwanted guests sitting on,
Looking beneath,
Perched on the cliffs
Or chunks of rocks
And ruminating,
The vultures,
The big-big vultures,
Sometimes labouring on a carcass

Into the fields
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Sunday, August 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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