Theme: Life


Delta. I was the fourth child. 
The delta connection of a 
triangular love. No blues. 
Only cottony belly. 

My copper coins. I want to save 
them for making talismans. 
My arms are entwined like 
a python around the neck of a medusa. 

That hairy push of a trident. 
The stinging tentacles. The 
polyp was enlarging. Now the 
snake was shedding the skin. 

Statesmen. They change their colour 
like chameleon. Prehensile 
tail trailing behind the witchcraft
of black goddess.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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