Rookie - 145 Points (14th January 1962 / Balarampur Village in the District of Purulia in West Bengal.)

Man Bovine


Looking at his own back
someday all ofa sudden
he discovers
he has excreted dung not humab shit.

Ahead lies a muddy pool
a slice of the sky reflects there

And all around
there are reice fields no more
......grass.......only grass

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 18, 2004