You Will Not Smell Poison

satishverma

This world is not going
to change the capricious hands of
rulers. Don't think a lot. Let the fever rise.

Can you move away
from your death? It is inconsolable.
A bewitching effect is sighted.

A queer probe starts of.
the fight between mirrors and scorpions.
Ask for water hemlock. Nothing appears.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 24th, 2021 19:45
  • Category: Nature
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