Like A Homicide Poem by Satish Verma

Like A Homicide



This was my moon
day. In the dark sky, love to take
a leap? Who was a drunkard?

I don't think about
myself to create something new.
Why did you come with roses?

I see you naught.
Like a meteor shower sends a
scented smell to cool my burning poem.

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