Blood Signs On Sands Poem by Satish Verma
Blood Signs On Sands
Rating: ★4.0
A lookalike waits for
me. It is outrageous. Who wants to be
stoned to become immortal.
O demolisher, come
again. You can touch my bones
and gather my skin and write an elegy.
The pain has no company.
The scarred body burns in the hot sun
and wears a black coat.
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4/23/2024 6:53:36 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I like the last line is the best of the poem. I think it does a great deal of poetic expression to the line before it. Not a bad poem from my point of view.