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A Poem by Satish Verma
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For lurid details of velvety arms,

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For lurid details
of velvety arms,
in ashes you sleep.

Knowingly you walk
into a death well,
opening the trapdoor.

Seizure brings
the nearness to unknown,
deliberately.

I do not know me―
now, after reciting
your name.

Oh God, why did
you play with coda,
before the curtain drop?

© 2020 Satish Verma


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Added on June 4, 2020
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