Satish Verma

Gold Star - 37,074 Points (5-6-1935)

Unhealing - Poem by Satish Verma

In the waning moon
you were talking
of fathoms.


The water
has countless images.
Do you need a boat?


The vampires.
Why you go to the ruins.
I am bleeding.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 22, 2014

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