I'm A Feverous River Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

I'm A Feverous River

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I'm a feverous river ; Flowing
Old crude hungry black fire;
Furiously roaring bellowing.
Other bank not visible; darker...
No bridge, no boat or boatman;
Why come graceful girl, a flower?

Saturday, June 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fire,flower,girl,river
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