Famished Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Famished



My hunger knows no bounds
Eaten up the roots, stem, leaves,
branches and flowers of
human succession of progeny
Eaten up liquefied sun
Yet famished....

Friday, October 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: branches,flowers,leaves
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