My Bibis And I, Just Suppose You, Suppose You Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

My Bibis And I, Just Suppose You, Suppose You



My three bibis
In the black gown
Hidden under the veil
As black roses,
The mistresses of love
Following me
And I going with them,
The Anglicized ones,
One from England,
Another from America,
Another from Canada.

Sunday, November 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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