What Is In, What Is Out Poem by Satish Verma

What Is In, What Is Out

You were my mistake.
O moon. I am holding the sun.
in my home. You had a blue tongue.

The snake sticks out the
tongue. You begin to think of drawing
human nature. But it is not true.

Let's remain individual.
How your agony explores the
melancholy of a falling star at dawn.

Thursday, February 1, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: snake
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