Some Snippets

by Satish Verma   Nov 1, 2019


A sleepwalker gives up
a snake,
inside the sleeves.
The dog outruns
the moon.

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You draw a blue line
around the summer night.
Flames.
I will drive out
the ghosts.

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The acid attack
went for the thatch.
You will snorkel now,
under the reeds.

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