Faucet Poem by nimal dunuhinga

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They praise you
As far as you give them fresh water
But when you become old and rusty
They break your neck
And I saw your blood red tears dripping!


(To Isaac Bashevis Singer for his great novel 'The family Moskat'.)

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nimal dunuhinga

kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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