Match The Zero Poem by Satish Verma
Match The Zero
Every thing is not true.
Lips moist, you are creating angels.
to stop the birth of exoplanets.
Who maps the protoplast?
And ten feet tall aliens, with long
hands to catch the bald headed eagles.
Wake and drink the
hawthorn. Ultimately it will make you
a king without a kingdom.
Wednesday, June 22, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: aliens,birth
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