16 hours, 7 minutes ago
bum is a rolling stone , road to road
a confused bum with eyes popping.
bum would not know if it was a path
or the romanticized road , not taken. 28 more words
2 days, 21 hours ago
Everyone is afraid of a dark night
That may have hidden old ghosts.
Old ghosts are broad and fatuous.
They can only be realized in belly. 52 more words
5 days, 18 hours ago
The banyans see their images as tiny
Red fruits they drop touching a pond
To assess the circular extent of ripple.
Fruit by bloody fruit ,we drop bodies. 7 more words
1 week ago
Thank god , we are duly independent.
Now we have our independent torsos,
Dipping in rivers dirty by other torsos.
(after white torsos had left our shores… 32 more words
1 week, 1 day ago
Clouds are silk but like women in swift eyes.
There may yet be an outburst of tear glands
By morning to fulfill the dry earth’s desires. 43 more words
1 week, 3 days ago
There was ice cream and you screamed.
Everybody screamed and a black gown
Decided no more of ice cream together.
A divorce would seem the fitting finale. 50 more words
1 week, 5 days ago