Satish Verma

Gold Star - 42,916 Points (5-6-1935)

No Demagogue - Poem by Satish Verma

This was not a witch
or witchcraft, striking
a pose to entice the sleep.

The grass will not―
listen the earthly
eavesdropping on moon.

Some extra neutral
wine for a resilient poet
who will refuse to die.

My color was not black
nor white. It had the
golden hue.

Your nails were very sharp
digging for a *Digambra
on my bare chest.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 11, 2016

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