Tanka (4) Poem by Ajay Seshadri

Tanka (4)



In my old farm house
My dophamine on a high
Gives me golden wings
To stay put in flight and fall;
Leaves no room for crash landing!

Friday, July 16, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: house,leaves,wings
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