Sychophants Poem by abbas abubakar

Sychophants



Like ants
Drummers cluster around
Rotten beads of sugery beasts
Their drummsticks land on band
That eject balm of black sky
In hummery of rythymless chants

In nudity of down
And stillness of night
They wear their woes
And match like merchants
To bows for dungs
In silver bracelets

Tuesday, July 16, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: silver
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