21 february 2015

poetry

Satish Verma
Satish Verma

KLEPTOMANIAC

This kitsch
makes you hollow,
kleptomaniac.
You become blind in green
ready to make a dumb leap
from tall cliff.

Contempt for climactic throats.
The man walks on water
to meet death in icebox.

Pink torch like royal command signals,
black white moon enters a sober cloud
beyond the vibrations.

Now was the chance to kill
the light, fixing the graves.
One day the laughter was alive.

Jaro
21 february 2015 at 10:01

I like it - one day the laughter was alive; but the idea, I think, was the ecological :)Greetings from Warsaw:)

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