Dumb Dolls

Dumb Dolls

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Dumb Dolls

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Moon was ready
for a swan dance
with clouds.

For a tied up
integrity, did you
need a collective silence?

Sun has not yet
risen as a drag queen,
to wakeup the people.

It was an ant
to uncover a face in dark
to show the curved lips,

Apples have ripened.
Wind shakes the tree.
before the whispers start.

© 2023 Satish Verma


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Added on November 18, 2023
Last Updated on November 18, 2023
Tags: Life