Nymphet Plus Poem by Ananta Madhavan

Nymphet Plus



Budding breasts, budding breasts,
Wispy hair and palpitating shirt!
He for whom you flower
Will be a worthless boor.
Though you never meant to hurt,
I can hardly bear to see,
Budding breasts, budding breasts,
That wispy hair and palpitating shirt!

Tuesday, May 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: girl
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Wrote this in 1967, after seeing the departure of
an express train from the New Delhi station platform.
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