Raakhi Mittal


Mix - Poem by Raakhi Mittal

The words dance
twirling and twisting
rising and mixing
till they mean nothing
nothing at all

The lines blur
The square is a ball
the two boys meet
there is an apple
lying on the street

the music tastes of
ripe cherries and wine
the world turns round
round at the wrong time

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 23, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, April 11, 2011


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