Domain Inveighed
Cambium will cheat one day
the pace of climb,
snakes will dance
peeling off the skin –
the urgency of moon
to take away the body of victim
from sunscape.
You thrive on a window
switching off the sky.
A quaint reptile walks on the moon.
The medium sits on a black stone
and the mob
burns the house of a lord
Sarracenia, your lip is too large
for a kiss of death. I am coming down the steps
to drink the acid
SATISH VERMA
Copyright © Satish Verma | Year Posted 2010
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