The Nectarine Bliss Poem by Satish Verma

The Nectarine Bliss



The nectar,
coming from nowhere,
settles on your lips.

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A peacock
will show all the eyes,
wide open.

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What will it mean
if a nuke is fired,
noiselessly, as a depth charge?

Thursday, September 4, 2014
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