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In Retrospect

In a moon city
will you distill
the darkness for a hallucinatory effect ?
Without wearing anything ?

Polarizing the sex
with the leaky pomegranates,
vying for control of towers.
Will it be unrespectful,
moon hitting the sun, when
it was departing ?

It was a lucrative business
to trade envies with luck
or qualities. I feel connecting
with the violence of brown pillars.

Playing with smoke
you start undressing in epithets.
A bumblebee
raises the sights on rooftops. 



Satish Verma

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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