Have you,
Have you seen
The face of the cobra,
Bizarre and grotesque,
Hissing and hooded,
The technique of standing,
Hissing and hooded
In its full wrath and anger,
The whitish cobras
Found in the rooftops
Of the thatched houses,
The brownish-hued,
The blackly but shortish,
The yellowish
And the U or the S sign
On the hood?
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