Mouse Poem by PRIYANKA BHANDARKAR

Things made iron and steel.
things men have, warm still a life
the life forgotten who made them

he will cancel the machines
men with smash machines

They are like slender, leaves a web
scattered toys and maize

For God's sake stand still
as where where is

Are born dead as we walk
a tail piece, black matter

The wool into long, when the blindness
leaves, a long and web leaving leaf

monkeys, grim over faces
a look back in anger

WHO HINDER ME, THAT EVER TURNED INTO FIENDS.