Short Misprint Poems

rare poem misprint
rarely come
a misprint full of worth
up for auction 
one say's stolen...

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we seen the misprint 
with a scream
intense and unlike any other
he belts out something foreign
coke strapped under his placket
adolescent Antichock 
Antichock outlandish behavior  
sins in and out
comes and goes
one minute gone the next
this guy’s foreign sinful shout out
thoughts still racing about 
The Antichock Kid...

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The silence of the road
intends to pause the observer’s speed.
Unchanged continuity
had a cubic quality.

Presenting yourself to lick salt
before molestation.
The sanctity
stands violated.

The horror thing looms
large,neatly dressed
dancing in your boots.
The path ends at a tree.

You misprint the name
of a tormentor.
Man becomes a beast
in a love triangle.



Satish Verma...

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I am a misprint,
Ink blot on love,
I remain a maybe
Longing for fact,
No speck of lint,
A hand in glove.
Thunder; a baby
Will only react

When you etch
Parallel clouds,
Whistling on cue
To a dead town.
Dream a sketch
Of silent crowds
Becoming you,
This boiling crown

Chews thought
Into flagellation.
Holes in the walls
To spy through,
Seeking a sort
Of bricked-up sun.
A heaven of halls,
All leaving you....

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