In the AfternoonA Poem by Anu BiswasSometimes a new friend invites me to explore his mind In a room full of old newspapers and coffee cups stained with time Asymmetric forms glint in white light; colours clash and clang On muffled speakers Billy shouts piano man He smiles as if to say here take my thought Turn it in your mind Add, subtract, divide and make it sublime Catch my words, flip them around; Resonate with your sweet harmony divine I gaze at purple shades, Tap my boots and sink into my chair A silken discovery of a languorous afternoon beyond care
© 2012 Anu BiswasReviews
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