Deconstruction Poem by Aneek Chatterjee
Deconstruction
One day I'll quit the field
Curious eyes accusing fingers
adorable faces
will remain curious accusing
and adorable.
Flowers in the dressing room
will continue to bloom
yellow purple white.
In glowing solitude
will fight myself
not about what I did right
or what I did wrong
but deconstructing those
curious faces, sudden deaths and
adorable smiles in the gallery.
(27/10/2017)
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