War of Sexes
the red bird
wingless broken n
condemned in the last
cruel war of the sexes la-
nds on my shoulder polite-
ly bleeding yellowish serum
dropping golden sun shine
singing bamboos at the
court yard of moon
Copyright © Francis Osho | Year Posted 2016
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