Imploring
The ledge, jutting out
in quivering water.
Moon was sitting underneath,on floor.
*
I will look out?
for a songbird.
Something secret, I wanted to share.
*
I do not abuse anybody,
like a mockingbird?
I make a fool of myself.
Satish Verma
Copyright © Satish Verma | Year Posted 2016
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