Bow Powwow! Poem by Kumaara Sukeja

BOW POWWOW!

It's a sight alright
for the Gods to behold!

A telepathically formalized
' BOW' powwow...

Bystanders gaping in wonderment.

Beyond adult comprehension, an event- -
Simply a reunion!
Of Confre're souls descended from the Heavens
in varying forms and sizes- -

A matter of sheer accident or luck...

OR

With due respect to the venerated club of Adult Wise men- -
A matter of Karma!

At least for now, speculations rife don't matter- -

Spooling from confabulations of the agitated minds;
Imagining an earth-shaking event where there is none-

The DROOL is more poignant in harmony
with the Cherub's smile:
' WE are simply watch dogs- as ordained
by the Role-Maker- -came here...
In the company of the 'Little Fella' '-

To be seen watching
the travails of the human soul- -

And, while evoking natural curiosity,

Incite or inspire VARIOUSLY men with a calling,
Commonly, to congregate, and,
Avowedly,
call for its catharsis.

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