The Victors Poem by Sathya Narayana
The Victors
I was buying a sweater
From Nepali hawkers
A nude monkey gibbered
To Tsunami sea
An angler offered all his wealth, with a smile
His loin cloth
Rain abated
People are still locked in homes
Outside busy ant’s queue
Doused was forest fire
Within minutes came out of burrows
Rats squeaking
I wondered
Who conquered
The nature
Saturday, February 5, 2011
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5/10/2024 1:21:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Tsunami Sea! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.