Satish Verma

Gold Star - 41,359 Points (5-6-1935)

Life’s Toast - Poem by Satish Verma

Difficult it becomes, the secret of
the judgement and metamorphosis of
the painted cotton into a stained truth.

To save the present tense. A dangerous
crowd of vowels to express the incomplete
moment of watery teeth,

so hung, while misspeaking painfully
in dyslexic manneo. I would not
understand the hour-glass proxy.

An undersized leash to walk
with a giant: the magnitude of tragedy
overwhelms the path!

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 5, 2010

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