Please Poem by Satish Verma
Please
Rating: ★3.0
Blood - mother, go
to moon and ask for a
spoon of silver.
Am still waiting.
Siege was unstable.
Austerity ends.
I am free now
to dance in skin of night,
shedding my shirt of dirt.
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: silver
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8/11/2026 11:55:35 AM # rel_20260806T081513Z_580e7f4
Very coclorful terms and phrases in this art The poet extend outside the realm of norm