Would You Be Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Would You Be

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Ergo I concede whatever I say
All aim you actually to say my words
Fickle dry leaves fizzing nature
On the dismal meadow grey coloured

Ensuring a furnace my tramp cards
Ensnaring deep blue foul darkness
Sometimes my words masquerade as an alley

Would you be a furnace?
Would you be a furnace?

Or
Would be a bevy of twittering birds?

Tuesday, May 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: request
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