Wings of a mynah
flutter over the water
in an earthen pot
--R.K.SINGH
Saturday, May 9, 2009
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
RISING THRILL
A chocolate box
and a pile of condoms
beside the phone:
I smell the rising thrill
the body swirls, the bones breathe
--R.K.SINGH
and a pile of condoms
beside the phone:
I smell the rising thrill
the body swirls, the bones breathe
--R.K.SINGH
LEAVING
Transparent
in her one-piece dress
she tiptoes
to wave at the window
but can't see him leaving
--R.K.SINGH
in her one-piece dress
she tiptoes
to wave at the window
but can't see him leaving
--R.K.SINGH
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