Satish Verma - SMALL TALK

Satish Verma - SMALL TALK

Surge in hidden chastity br enters the torch but the enemy br was within. br br Brown clouds over the black carbon, br glaciers were melting; br the assault rifle stands alone in snow. br br This was not ignorance, br a purposeful denial of white truce br in the jungle of lizards. br br I would go where nobody wants br to tread in night. The hanging years br of marriage gone wrong. br br O my God, tiger at the door, br demanding a new babe every moon. br The flesh will extract its own blood.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

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