Hunters Poem by Udaya R. Tennakoon

Hunters



Facts are sacred
Free from ideas
Hide the secrets
Called truth made

Cut in to pieces
Cook its own recipes
Insisted choices
Painted voices

Press and media
People’s mania
Day today phobia
Bring us mafia

News and joy and everyday life
Make and give a sharpen knife
Never end desires market wife
Sell and buy through media pipe

Tuesday, September 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: market,media
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 08 September 2015

A wonderful poem, Udaya. Thanks for sharing

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