My ChivalryA Poem by Satish VermaWhat happened? I would ask the realness
What happened? I would
ask the realness of genocidal face. The blue c**k was numb in the laser thin commentary. The face was mirror. You can apply a salve by implanting a womb in the barren dream. Beheading a thought was not sufficient to kill the theme. It will come back with revenge. OCD. I come back again and again to look at the portrait of a failed god. © 2018 Satish Verma |
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