![]() Violent FlawsA Poem by Satish Verma![]() You call an all night truce of all stripes in moonlight.![]()
You call an all night truce
of all stripes in moonlight. Only milk will flow in dark. * The violets had a secret to tell. Tonight the moon will appear red after meditation. * A single parent, gay, has come to stay in line to accept his godless defeat. © 2018 Satish Verma |
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