Do Not Hang On The Ropes Poem by Satish Verma
Do Not Hang On The Ropes
Why did you break
my house? I hide under the skin
of a naked moon. A red ant walks.
On my fingers to find
the children. Where do we go? Love
needs the road to reach the virgin lake.
Under your bald head
a new home will be prepared. It will
look like a venus star.
Thursday, March 7, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: house,star
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