Esoteric Object Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Esoteric Object

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Rowing the night-boat had sudden sprung a leak;
Black crooked wavy water raising quickly high...
The only satisfaction the boat would not overturn,
Just it would be drowned, in fact, the boat is a spy.

Esoteric object to find out the mystery of deep;
And the ruse crowned with success in the long run.

Wednesday, August 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: object
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