Rookie - 126 Points (14/02/1973 / KOLKATA)

To My Dearest Verses - Poem by AMITAVA MAZUMDAR

Those pavements hundreds of feet
Trampled every day,

My words softer than kiss
Lay there, some crosses the bay,

The prey screeches under the talons
Before beaked to death,

My verses are likewise
Bleeds and bleeds to a watery red,

Those green hycaniths on the bogs dance
My thoughts born there
And then drowns in a sublime laze.

Poet's Notes about The Poem

a poem borns likewise

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  • Captain Cur (6/2/2014 9:04:00 PM)

    Thoughts born and drowned in a sublime haze
    Very nice liked it
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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 13, 2012

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