Fantastic Death To Swim Again Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

irony lied a lot
herculean crack through the pillars
engulfed all my intoxicated force and fumes
never try to translate fumes as perfumed protagonist
simply I bitched an illicit blizzard
horrified me with angelic anguish
but the consuming hole
pleasing, warm but the pass was enigmatic
a cave lied me while resembled the access ecstatic

minutes passed by blowing all the flaming frictions
minutes passed by stabbing clock to tick its rubbish
stamped the plumbing fiesta crossed with cried scrambling
yet minutes passed by staggering the slumber cool and caught
next and next no flakes flown on drowned desert
only the crack glittering with angry howls
no fillings felt as satisfactory stallion
no fillings only an undaunted tout
lied and known but not identified as desired fathom

crushed the clarinet
while crusher crawling to crave the entangled clarity
and a fission transformed to extract fusion by pause!

Pranab k c
02/05/2017