Vembanadan Lake - Poem by SABU SHANMUGHOM

Vembanadan lake.

A canvas
That never dried.

Sky flew down
And sat on my shoulder,
A loner.

On the green meadows
The book of dew drops fell,
Scattered and torn.

Night swells.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 15, 2011

Poem Edited: Sunday, May 15, 2011

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