Satish Verma

Gold Star - 42,980 Points (5-6-1935)

Sunbeams - Poem by Satish Verma

I will not play
for you,
in burning shadows.

Bribing the body
to sequester the soul
via ripping steel-

of a blade of grass.
He stopped at the door
for a short while -

to sharpen the proboscis
for blood and dogma
of a fake country.

Cannot pardon me.
I will present to you
my earth, as cow.

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  • (2/6/2013 7:09:00 AM)

    Satish, I don't have the right bent of mind to dive into your creation, therefore I lie bereft of its smothering kiss. But I am touched, pushed, shoved, thrown, tossed and bitten by its raw power. I enjoyed reading it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, February 6, 2013

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