New Features Poem by Satish Verma
New Features
Eating each other,
the survival instinct takes you
to the coal-pit.
*
Seeking the closure
of gold mine. The jellyfish
has lost the stinging tentacles.
*
The beehive was in
turbulence. Golden honey was
going up for sale in famine.
Saturday, April 25, 2015
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