With Apologies
Sitting in ivory tower
you will watch a tragedy
of epic nicknames.
In future of reprisals
there was a culture of hate.
A solar hit will claim the frenzy.
It was a naked death
of a stolen whip, at
high speed game of sex.
A new wrinkle appears
on the headless body,
after the wow, oh wow !
Why did you take my
name for your name ?
After all what is in a name.
Satish Verma
Copyright © Satish Verma | Year Posted 2014
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