The transgender poems
rip away the sacred day. Were you
projecting death to wait at the end of life?
Awakening was sudden
visiting the fear and fire. I ripen
in the beauty of water on the moon.
A star on the hawthorn
bleeds. The king wants to live again.
The bear and the barn were friends.
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Satish Verma Poems
PoetrySatish Verma is ferociously original. You feel resentment, outrage and violence, cannot pin it down but wonderfully spin your brain. Satish has the greatest sensibility which sweetly exploits the delicacies of human conflicts. You are taken aback. T...
