Great Kills

Great Kills

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Great Kills

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Let the dialogue begin
between the apostate and
the threatened god.

Heretic demands
an apology from the religion
of assassin.

The bleeding ancestors
release the mathematics
of grey crimes.

So your temple was
destroyed because of the lion
sitting at gate.

A moon falls on the
raw hides of innocents and
the planet stops breathing.

© 2020 Satish Verma


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Added on December 29, 2020
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