Jungle Jungle Poem by Satish Verma
Jungle Jungle
For ethnicity
draped in gasoline
you burn the sky.
Who was fighting a
jungle abandoning
every thought?
Step aside,
mirror, Oh mirror,
I am going up in heap of flames.
This self-annihilation.
Will it take you to
promised heaven of deaf gods?
The dust, the heat, the soot.
They are going to blacken your
entrals. How will you come out in moon?
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
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