Now Meet I Not The Mobile-Wired, The Crow-Haired Blackies On The Roads Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
Now Meet I Not The Mobile-Wired, The Crow-Haired Blackies On The Roads
Not
The mobile-wired,
Plugged into the ears
Fro music
And the mobile phone
Handset men,
But the crow-haired
Blackies
On the roads,
I mean
The street loafers
Not with the studs
On the ear lobes
But with
The crow-haired,
Crow cut hair
Misters
Wanting to be
Fashion designers,
Stylists,
Mr. Handsomes.
Saturday, April 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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