Family Armory Poem by Majul Hassan

Family Armory



When a teenage boy catches his sister bathing, he builds Gladiolus-garden in mind.
Comet falls down from heaven. Like a broom, arrow and sentry leaf,
Comet- that sounds crunchy.
At that time, the owner of best blue film parlor in town, also gets frighten,
He feels sticky love about life and starts to sell flowers.
Actually they try to hide 82 thousand boys, who wanted to kill their fathers
after seeing their mothers being kissed.
They had been looking for 82 million lethal weapons during the whole childhood.
That's why- shoes with lace, knight cap or strawberry rubber,82 billion toys-
Whatever you offer; they only love the gun…

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Majul Hassan 29 May 2016

Kind of.. :) . This poem is besed on an idea, but i love the throwing of words in bengali, but unfortunately the rhythm died in translation. Anyway thanks for your comment

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Fabrizio Frosini 29 May 2016

'' Whatever you offer; they only love the gun…'' this is 'Oedipus complex' multiplied by 82 thousands, then again by 1 thousand.. interesting.. Thanks for sharing

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