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Collected Thoughts
by Satish Verma
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  Like tussah, I collect snow
after the blizzard, churning
the quartz, O December.

Time to hang my boots
and hear the call to quarters.
Windows would kill me.

I had my horrors
I had my wine.
The moon was still calling.

My thumb bleeds
for white skin of sun.
Who was depressed in night?

The collateral damage
is bound to happen; if drones
don’t listen to me.
 
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