Ballistic Missiles Are Fired In A Surgical Love Strike With Stygian Hues (Syllabic Sound Poetry) Poem by Harindhar Reddy

Ballistic Missiles Are Fired In A Surgical Love Strike With Stygian Hues (Syllabic Sound Poetry)

Rating: 5.0


(Form: Waltmarie Kubinec)
dank dark & bleak blank space lies in the hallow alley inside
My HEART'S
Fanciful rococo fled to Italy, hope's dead & buried in love
BLEEDING
Painted in rainbow hues vs tainted dark shades of Mania
IN LOVE
A bleeding heart's cut with myriad sharp blades
AND DIE
It's a unending drama starting with hi & ending with bye
BUT WHY?
(2)
These ballistic missiles're fired in surgical Stygian love strike
LEFT ME
Acheronian feelings crammed, Cimmerian ideas jammed
BROKEN
At heart fuse was blown and filament was cut, shut, tut-tut
IN LIFE:
Love smoke diffused to pitch dark starry night sky;
THAT'S WHY
Life's gases burnt out digging a blackhole of mystery and
I DIE!

Friday, April 2, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: broken heart,broken future,lessons of life,life,symbolism
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Waltmarie Kubinec Poetic form 1) A 10 liner 2) Even lines are 2 syllabic in length 3) Odd lines are longer but no specific syllable count.4) Even lines make their own mini poem if read separately
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Harindhar Reddy

Harindhar Reddy

Haliya, Hyderabad, India
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