When Mountain Twists Poem by Satish Verma
When Mountain Twists
Rating: ★5.0
The right or wrong thing,
a praying mantis decides, eating
away the head of mate in conjugation.
The decapitation was
easy, sitting on a giant hollyhock
like a saint in meditation.
The bull wants all dead,
From earth to sky aristicracy
moves to start the holocaust.
Monday, February 15, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: eating,holocaust,meditation
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