A Nondescript Night

by Satish Verma   Jan 19, 2018


The quality drops. You
look at the sky.
A juvenile moon was
following us.

The intention was not very
clear. To shake off the tail,
we went behind the bushes?
to understand ourselves.

The ennui was taking a
big toll. The roots were becoming
robotic. Cannot negotiate an issue.

Seedless, you cannot
impregnate. No thoughts?
no poems.

But then the life has so
many giggles.

You can start reading a murder.

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  • 6 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    Completely had me flumuxed. It was exactly as the title said "a nondescript night but what threw me was the last line you can start reading a murder. It's still whirring around my head what was the connection hence being flumuxed but an enjoyable piece none the less. Best wishes Milly x