Anita Kurup

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Discarded eyes of vision
Glued up souls of plastic
Hearts, a flea market of malice
Pickled intents of evil
...

Shore me, anchor me
As I drift away in billowing buffets

Moor me
...

Walking beside the silver brook
Beneath a swaying green canopy
Over the soft bed of bluebells
Pillowed with golden sun followers
...

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Pitiless Gaze

Discarded eyes of vision
Glued up souls of plastic
Hearts, a flea market of malice
Pickled intents of evil
Masquerading as last boons

Children, nurtured in loathing
In the gnawing blanket of hate
Mere trinkets for psyches
Willing to dissect out humanity

Rough beasts slouch and rule
Fate trembles at the cowardice

The silent collective fails
To be judged one last time
At the altar of avoidable doom

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