Nip In The Bud Poem by Reza Raza

Nip In The Bud

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In the vulnerable morning field
Rare piano music is suddenly bursting forth

But-
Before touching nine by the hand of the wall clock
It is disappearing into the air-
Huddled on the grass tip
That is the photon's youthful age.

Sunday, November 5, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: music
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Reza Raza

Reza Raza

Manikganj, Bangladesh
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