Blunt Horse Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Blunt Horse



Ocean no choice
to articulate
factuality of
assembling
horizons of
loosers

everywhere
you put red mark
to define
fineness
of language
Shit
I beat
all the track of
compromising
sanctuarisation
of vivid nexus
you boiled
with own foolishness

Ocean not my choice
to invest
the ultimate brutality
hide inside
gown clowns use
at random
to burgain
law and justice

a liquid passion
flowing
through my nerves my dear
just think
of your dream you dreamt
last night to
close the door
of that dreaming
hexagon

Don't consider it as geometry
it's my pushing placidity
always feel
to finish
your groaning

Ocean not my choice
simply I choose your
flesh to cook with
my last breathe!

Pranab k c
18/07/2017

Tuesday, July 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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