Twisting The Watercolors Poem by Satish Verma

Twisting The Watercolors



Lost on the way
to find the wetland
where lily of the valley grows.

Have you seen a
lily-trotter?
The floating leaves tremble.

Talking of karma,
Would you like to become
a monkshood?

The woodpecker was
marking its territory till
late night.

Friday, January 20, 2017
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