rudra kinshuk


Bullfight - Poem by rudra kinshuk

Red flags flicker
over our heads.
And I try to come
out of the green court.
But for the chorus
of clapping
and moonlit laughter,
my fear sinks into rocks.

Standing in front of a mirror,
I discover myself
in the rings with the bulls.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 24, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, May 25, 2012


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