Becoming the truth. Humans
are made. Very difficult agenda. Sedition
throws the fugitives. Where are pastors?
I will develop a liaison with
hornets, collecting the stings for analogy
of a black moon in distress.
Will you live in my
heart though the blood. The caterpillars.
are crawling, very hungry.
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Satish Verma Poems
PoetrySatish Verma is ferociously original. You feel resentment, outrage and violence, cannot pin it down but wonderfully spin your brain. Satish has the greatest sensibility which sweetly exploits the delicacies of human conflicts. You are taken aback. T...
