Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 20,322 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

The Showers - Poem by Naveed Akram

The showers beat on this side of the world,
This blindness is like a corner of the mind.
Anything with leaves and stems is creative,
The beating is on the apples and oranges, the fruit.
A whole sequence of events unfurls slowly,
Inside the house were streams, now there are floods.
The rotten fruit will become heavier,
And the whole world convenes politely.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 13, 2009



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