Losing Again Poem by Satish Verma

Losing Again



If erupts again –
the eternal hate of caucuses.
A pipe bomb detonates in a gulley.

Death glides as a superman
like a mutiny in the bowl.

Night stumbles against the kissing moon
on the shore of waning hope.

I will not mourn for my color
I am still nursing a grief.

Walking alone in the shadow of walls
to unhear the screams of dawn.

Friday, January 2, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: grief
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr 03 January 2009

Graphically apropos...brief, but powerful...couplets work well.Nice job. (*

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Joseph Poewhit 02 January 2009

Like walking through a maze of clouds.

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