Dead Man's Pulse Poem by Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
Dead Man's Pulse
I am in the mortuary
dead bodies scattered
life trickles in the estuary
leaves the rivers battered,
where it's hemlock that flows
life finds newer lows
I am in the mortuary
dead bodies scattered
where's mine? I'm wary
for, everything mattered.
The dead man hangs his shoes
his sobbing heart away he shoos
that goes dubb-lubb, dubb-lubb
yelps of the stuffed dog subside.
I'm wary, for everything mattered... Powerfully painted! ..
Brilliantly composed word for word! .. Endless 10'S And Stars! ..++++++++++++++++++++
Wow Ever so powerful! .. Ever so Deeply heart touching! .. Sends chills right through! ..
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8/28/2026 1:23:06 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
And Thank God your body ain't there yipes! ..... : )