DisasterA Poem by Satish VermaThe cult, the─ rape were also in play,
The cult, the"
rape were also in play, when Icarus flew out of Crete. Carrying the sky on your shoulders when you were burning. After visitation I will write a poem on the triumph of failure. The dialect of body will tear down the bed unlearning the love. Whom would" you believe in distress unforgiving the sword. © 2017 Satish Verma |
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