I Live With The Corpse Of Poem Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR
I Live With The Corpse Of Poem
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At about midnight gloom
I heard a scuffling sound in the next room;
Curiously peeped at and saw
A cat biting and scratching
Tore off the throat of poem with sharp paws;
Stupefied with fright;
Almost fainted.
Since then I live with the corpse of poem
And draw the pen-picture of that terrible sight.
Thursday, June 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: poem
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