The Morning Sun. Poem by udit kumar sahoo

The Morning Sun.

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oh!
the resplendent, red, rotund
the early morning sun
on the eastern sea surface
or
is it a red ball left afloat
last evening
after play by urchins?
or, or,
is it a big vermillion dot
on the young forehead
of a newly wed.

-udit.26.10.2006.

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