I wanted a medal, and so I went
to the awarding committee vice president
and showed him all my poems and asked:
'Would you consider me for an award? '
...
Desires all fulfilled
Duties all finished
Debts all repayed
With no dues left -
...
I have printed my name in crimson lights
Upon my grave stone, a circle
Of grass and gravel tells you where
Below a bed of earth six feet deep
...
In the shifting shadows of lantern light
her hollow contours become yet more pronounced
against the pitch darkness of the impatient man
as he advances she struggles with the suffocating stench
...
The shrill long siren of a distant factory
Momentarily drowns the cacophony of crows;
Relentless shouting of slogans in the street -
...
I am glad you banned my books,
you made me a hero overnight -
till last year no one knew my name
today my name is being taken in
...
I still love you
even though you tore away my letter in anger
even though your door slammed shut on my face
even though your mother still makes faces at me
...
I looked at her
she looked at me;
nothing happened.
...